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It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. It had been removed from the scabbard by the Jew. Jack did not advance to meet her. " The words were scarcely pronounced, when Rowland disappeared. “I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling. It was an odd room, used principally for the reception of guests and visiting dignitaries, packed from end to end with ill-assorted sofas and padded chairs. ’ Gerald eyed her with interest. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. These women could not be bad, else the hotel would not have permitted them to enter! Still, the scene presented a riddle: to give immunity to the black women who went about all but naked and to damn the white for exposing their shoulders! She had eaten but little; all her hunger had been in her eyes—and in her heart. He had heard this talk before. “Well, if I find your conversation interesting I shall listen.
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