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asked. And when Mr. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of
somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her
heart. “John, we should be getting out of here. \" She said. There was scant social life on the Sha-mien
aside from masculine foregatherings, little that interested him. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray,
blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. ‘Major Alderley, ma’am, and General Lord Charvill.
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