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He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. Jack is registered in the Black Book. But leave me here in my home, child, I will disintegrate if I am exposed. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. "I fear we're too late," he whispered to Thames. "Well, what can you expect, guzzling poison like that? Are you returning with us to Hong-Kong in the morning?" "No.

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