All I had to do was to piece them together. “Don’t you think I ought to?” she asked, very submissively. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. "Because she's a fire-opal, and to the world at large they bring bad luck. ” He looked at her, his eyes illuminated by the glow of the dashboard. He was a young man of about two-and-twenty, who, without having anything remarkable either in dress or appearance, was yet a noticeable person, if only for the indescribable expression of cunning pervading his countenance. You'd be coming up to Hong-Kong, but you'd be cutting out Canton. Not afraid of me, either.
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