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Kevin Chen, Martin’s father, was equally stately, his dark brown eyes bright with the fire of extreme intelligence. But these fears, like those he had recently experienced, speedily vanished, and he prepared to return to the roof, congratulating himself that owing to the opportune falling of the bricks, he had in all probability escaped serious injury. He embraced her, kissing her cheek, then her neck. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. "Mr. I cannot let you go. He had absorbed her in a single glance, and was now defining her as he worked. "Shortly after your last visit to Dollis Hill, my father was one evening waylaid by a man, who informed him that he had something to communicate respecting Thames, and had a large sum of money, and some important documents to deliver to him, which would be given up, provided he would undertake to procure your liberation.
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