ToC "How do you mean to act, Sir?" inquired Trenchard, as soon as they were left alone. In your heart you know very well that this is absurd. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. Life is morality—life is adventure. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. I have two Malay clerks in the store; but I'm obliged to have a white man to watch over them, or they'd clean me out.
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