We have met before. “We were good friends in Paris, weren’t we? You made me all sorts of promises, we planned no end of nice things, and then—without a word to any one you disappeared. His shirt also was unbuttoned, and disclosed a neck like that of an ox, and a chest which might have served as a model for a Hercules. Wood and Thames taking their places on either side of it, and Jack at a little distance behind. . It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. He seldom spoke, and drank with a persistence that was sinister.
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