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” Lucy said, already exhausted by her friend. Shari was snoring soundly. Anna looked at her, startled. A maidservant held the front door open. Sir John looked about him, and somehow the laugh died away. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. She has been a dear. Earles,” she exclaimed. “Get me some brandy and my bag.

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