"Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. He stopped short with a little exclamation of surprise. A cool gray light illuminated small portions of the stone floor. That was the Frenchie, Valade, surely. Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria, and, strangely enough, they had prospered.
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