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‘Not at all ladylike. Wild," edged in Quilt. Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow. " "Irons—heavy irons—night and day. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. ” “No, mine. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed. " This sally occasioned a general laugh. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage.
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