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A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks. There is something sensual in the thought of lotus flowers. But she could see that Diane watched her more closely now, and in a cat-like way. He rested on one elbow. ’ ‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald. They did not speak until he had driven past town limits and were on the highway. She had been working upon a ribbon of microtome sections of the developing salamander, and he came to see what she had made of them. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine.
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