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Chapter 18 WHAT HAPPENED ON THE RIVIERA
The White Heather swung quietly at her moorings in the harbor of Genoa the Superb. The lively company on board, tired after a day's sight-seeing, had left the marble streets and palace cafés to the Genoese, and sought the pleasant seclusion of the yacht's airy promenade deck.
"Dinner on board, followed by a dance," said Phyllis, as arbiter of th
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