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What will you give me to save you from your pursuers?" "Can you do so?" asked the other, doubtfully. I saw the metal box a hundred times, but I never thought of opening it until the day I fled. “One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best. It added to the picturesqueness of the Sha-mien night to observe these gaily coloured lanterns dancing hither and yon like June fireflies in a meadow. It must be the dawn creeping in. " But seeing that no notice was taken of the retort, he drew a little aside, and folded his arms, muttering, "This whim will soon be over. I'll see. I don’t know. She had dreaded the beginning of this hour.
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