Ho-hum! CHAPTER IX The Hong-Kong packet lay alongside the warehouse frontage. "That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. Melusine shrieked an imprecation, and ran the length of the aisle, searching for the weapon she had thrown. Come and see him, Lucia. ’ ‘Precisely. Father-worshipping sons are abnormal— and they’re no good. Holding a link into the place, which had the appearance of a deep pit, Blueskin noticed a body richly dressed. You must wait till supper's over.
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