The half-nude brown bodies of the crew informed Ah Cum that the schooner had come up from the South Seas. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. ” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. ” He snarled. A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town.
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