I want to be whatever I can to you. Wild," observed Austin, as he put on his coat, and adjusted his minor bob. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. No doubt she was wondering what he had done in Charvill’s house and what he intended now. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. “You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads.
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