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Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs. Pure luck! But for that bottle of whisky, nobody in the Hong-Kong Hotel would have been able to identify the photograph; and at this hour James Boyle O'Higgins would have been on the way to Yokohama, and the trail lost for ever. No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss. "What's to be done next?" cried Blueskin, returning to Rachel, who was standing with Edgeworth Bess near the door. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me.
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