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He remained listening attentively. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. “To tell you the truth, it has seemed just lately as though we were becoming in some measure estranged. Egad! I shall make a good thing of it. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. She still had her letter of credit. Mr. Wild here presently. And you see, I don’t turn my back, and I am looking at you and thinking about you from top to toe. But remember my warning, and play the game!" Spurlock closed his eyes again.
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