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‘But I have been perfectly honest about that. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. We already had a place to mislay blame. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. I have two Malay clerks in the store; but I'm obliged to have a white man to watch over them, or they'd clean me out. “There was a man called Montague Hill,” she said hoarsely, “but he is dead. I’ve got to stay at home and remain in a state of suspended animation. But this is the first time I ever sailed on any one of the three. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. WE don’t think they’re right, but they don’t think we are. ’ ‘That’s exactly what I’m afraid of. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now.
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