He ignored her protests in order to pursue some impressive line of his own. Earles’ office, “was your last resource. No Cantonese was in those days permitted to cross to the Sha-mien after sunset without a license. “I am convinced you haven’t thought this out,” he went on. . " "As you please," returned Jack, leaping up; "but I feel devilishly inclined to finish him. It began as a joke. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. His own peculiar genius—a miracle key to the hidden things in men's souls—had given him this immediate and astonishing illumination. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. And it’s no good pretending there is one when there isn’t.
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