" "What's your name?" Ah Cum got out his black-bordered card and offered it. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. Spurling, half aside. . ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand.
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