“Good luck! Good luck!” She waved from the window until the bend hid him. ’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. “The aces made it easy. Mac would have some new yarns to spin and a fresh turn-over to his celebrated liver. The Widgett method of thought puzzled her weakly rhetorical mind.
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