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"Yes," assented Jen, turning his sharp eyes on Isabella, "and you--do you believe in this Voodoo stone also?" "I am neither for nor against," replied Jen, enigmatically. "As I said before, let the girl marry who she loves best." The sultana, speaking with decidedly un-oriental diction, came shimmering over to them, and shook hands with occidental heartiness..
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