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“Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. He was certain that those lips of hers had never known the natural and pardonable simper of youth. You'll do. “And you?” “Same thing. She made an abrupt personal appeal. Though the starling was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair.
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