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Luckily, she was bereft of consciousness, and was thus spared the additional misery of witnessing what afterwards befell him. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. Would Gerald wish his friend to follow the man? He had hardly registered the decision that he had best do so, albeit with some reluctance, when his trained senses alerted him to an extraordinary circumstance. U. Perhaps he had had money in the coat, back in Hong-Kong, and had been robbed without knowing it.
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