“Tut, tut!” he said. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. For the first time it occurred to Ah Cum that the young man might not be quite conscious of his surroundings, that he might be moving in that comatose state which is the aftermath of a long debauch. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror. But she was disturbed, mysteriously disturbed. “Quite alone, sir. " "Devil take the key!" ejaculated Wood.
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