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The Frost of Betrayal The orchid bloomed at four in the morning, and Julian Hart was not there to see it. He was asleep in his cottage on the edge of Long Island Sound, in a bed that was too soft and a room that was too quiet, dreaming of the Argonne Forest four years gone, where the rain had fallen with the same patient indifference it now showed on Long Island, and on every place in between....

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