At ninethirty he climbed into the chair and signified to Ah Cum that he was ready. "Vot are you?" "Practising patience," growled Abraham. He was no Hoddy, but a tremendous man, with hairy arms and bearded face and drink-shattered intellect. ’ ‘And your precious vicomte didn’t wish for the English one,’ said Charvill, acid in his voice.
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