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" "What'll it cost to have you all to myself for the day?" Ah Cum named the sum. He kept his keen eyes steadily fixed on Thames, as if awaiting to be addressed. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed. They parked a block away from Michelle’s house in the opposite direction of where the Beck’s lived. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. "I knew it. The others hurried to the window. A tourist caravan of four pole-chairs jogged along a narrow street. Ah Cum is a Yale man and so is this Taber.
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