’ She let out a peal of laughter. Above she found the two Chinamen squatted at the side of the door. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. Stanley poured wine. Such was the hubbub and tumult around him, that the carpenter could not hear its plunge into the flood. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly.
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