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" CHAPTER XVIII. I'm likely to get up any time in the night to work. The plank hung over his head. Wood and several serving-men, all well armed, rushed into the room. She had almost chosen to prostitute herself rather than live in that animal state once, but had found a warm cave in Kentucky just as situations had grown truly desperate. That was one of the mysterious qualities of this child of the lagoon: she had always at instant service that Oriental mask of impenetrable calm that no Occidental trick could dislodge. As he was leaving the hotel, Ah Cum stepped up to his side.
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