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It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. Wait a little; rest. ” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. The noise was raucous. It was scarcely likely that she would have accepted his aid. Tell me how are you amusing yourself?” Anna laughed. ‘I fear you mistake, Emile. Any alternate format must include the full Project Gutenberg-tm License as specified in paragraph 1.

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