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" "You're agitating yourself unnecessarily, Joan," returned Wood, in a soothing voice. I do not love you. ‘Jacques, do not go!’ Jack gazed steadfastly at the floor. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. All concerned in the dark transaction must have perished.
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