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He lit a cigarette and loitered about. ” “You have it,” he declared confidently. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. Their conversation degenerated again and again into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. She cleaned everything, wiped every surface, mopped and scrubbed every last drop of blood. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank, where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had thoroughly advised her. He rose, steadied himself, then walked out of the dining room. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming.

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