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Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. “Those young men startled me at first, because they knew my name. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. And where was that devil? Had the soldiers found him? She could not think he had escaped, for she had only just made it into the passage as they entered the library. General Terms of Use and Redistributing Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works 1. She felt sickeningly empty.
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