One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. What is it you’re after? Money, I suppose. “His back was towards me,” Anna said. So I fear there's little chance of any one getting it. A brief description will suffice for them. “I am going to fetch some things that will be wanted if he pulls through the next hour. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. CHAPTER I. He walked unsteadily towards the door.
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