“Here we are,” he said, “shining through each other like light through a stained-glass window. Then the long lashes sank demurely over them. Soon, they fattened up, their cheeks rosy and their hair shining. But about his unknown rival he was acutely curious. I have yet another. Another labyrinth in hell!" A smile broke over the trader's face. Lucy pinned her hair off her neck and hoped it would make her to look decidedly older. " "What gives you that idea?" "Well, we could find no letter of credit, no letters, no labels in his clothes—not a single clew to his real identity.
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