" "My strength fails me," gasped the fugitive. The girl nodded sagely. " Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. She lost it in the Mint. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat.
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