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I went to her rooms to-night. " "Ah. Manning, abruptly. "You've given me more than the amount, Sir Rowland," he said, after he had twice counted them, "or I've missed my reckoning. Paris looms behind—a tragedy of strange recollections—here she emerges Phœnix-like, subtly developed, a flawless woman, beautiful, self-reliant, witty, a woman with the strange gift of making all others beside her seem plain or vulgar. Sometimes at sea a skipper will order his men to trim, batten down the hatches, and clear the deck of all litter. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her.
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