” She controlled a sob. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. “You found the cabochon? After all these years?” He asked, incredulous. ‘I must see the lady who is my great-aunt. ‘Why not a French flag?’ ‘Because I don’t believe that fool Pottiswick could tell French from Arabic, even if he heard it as he says he did—which I take leave to doubt. Otherwise, every effort has been made to remain true to the author's words and intent. He scratched his upper lip reflectively.
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