It was his tall stance and his pale skin that drew him out of the crowd. She tiptoed into the entryway where some decorator had placed a live orchid upon a glassy ebony table. It must be the dawn creeping in. ‘That is good,’ she said with satisfaction, ‘for I was compelled on Saturday to abandon the chase.
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