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The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. Their laughter, together with the agonized yowling of the dog, drew a circle of wondering natives; and at length McClintock himself came over to see what the racket was about. The minute he discovers Roding here, he’ll know something is up. Perhaps he had had money in the coat, back in Hong-Kong, and had been robbed without knowing it. ” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch.
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