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He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. Melusine choked on a laugh, and Gerald at once seized the initiative, speaking in a tone deliberately soothing. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. F. This is no place for me. The thought of beauty became an obsession.
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