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The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. ‘Pray do not trouble yourself, Saling. . It makes no difference. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat.
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