In Europe or in America people would have smiled; but in Singapore—the half-way port of the world—where a human kaleidoscope tumbles continuously east and west, no one had remarked her. “Martin, I don’t know what to say. “In the end,” it seemed to be thinking, “they embalmed me with the utmost respect—sound spices chosen to endure—the best! I took my world as I found it. “La belle ‘Alcide,’ wasn’t it? Annabel Pellissier was her real name. She mentally reprimanded herself to alter her own visage so as not to appear depraved. Nevertheless she withdrew her hand. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored.
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