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Her father was holding her waist, smiling. Detached, it was not impossible that she would be forced to leave the dining room because of invading tears. With the last glimmer of decency he had sent the daughter to his sister. "You must have travelled a good deal to know so much about men. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. " "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. When he was given the telegram he flew to the Praya, engaged the fast motorboat he had previously bespoken against the need, and started for the Macao Passage, with the vague hope of speaking The Tigress.
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