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Madame Valade was looking heartily bored, he noted, as his searching eyes found out the couple. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. Whenever Ah Cum (whose normal stride was sufficient to keep him at the side of her chair) pointed out something of interest, she had to strain the cords in her neck to focus her glance upon the object. There is some deep treachery hidden beneath his words.
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