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He indicated a fair-haired child, a baby in size, though her face gave hint of more years than her slender body. She wore woman’s shoes, and one was torn; a draggled skirt pinned up in front and trailing behind; and a folded sheet drawn around her shoulders. Yet no incongruity of dress could disguise the refined beauty of her face, or of her uncovered hair. “Who is Mr. Zalhamber?” asked Howard, as though he had forgotten his existence. CHAPTER IV THE TWO-LIGHT TIME.
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