It would havebeen so easy for a fatal slip to spoil it all, to dash the sweet cupfrom her lips just as she was able to savour it to the full, but now atlast Centaine was secure. She felt guilty that she had spied upon him in this unguarded andprivate moment, and his own expression hardened into something that shecould not fathom. There were dark sweat patches on his blue shirt. He was probably the best diamond man in South Africa, whichmeant the best in the world.
y coffeeand watched the sunrise smearing the sky and desert with bronze andgilding it with gold leaf. Request your instructions. Neither of them had struck the ball last; it was therefore fair ball,each of them with equal right of way. And shescampered to his side.
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