He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. “Have you no understanding of your own advanced history classes? You want to look like a brainwashed Nazi anti-Semite?” Lucy became angry, her nostrils flaring. "I have had Kanakas who could read and write in Dutch, and English, though. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern.
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