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She attempted by a sheer act of will to end the scene, to will herself out of it anywhere. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. Martin’s eyes seemed about to pop out of his head. "I'll call you when you're wanted. Both the janizary and the skipper arose as the others entered the room. The day comes when you shall regret how you have spoken to me. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing.
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