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He would go there. Meantime, as the doctor was splitting his breakfast orange, he heard a commotion in his office, two rooms removed: volleys of pidgin English, one voice in protest, the other dominant. “Mean as an old mule, too. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. Politely Ah Cum stooped and recovered the photograph. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You have papers of identity, for the Mother Abbess told me so. Anyone would be intrigued. I'll call for you this afternoon when Wu is on. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. At noon the doctor himself arrived.
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