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The gong will go at seven-thirty. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. Ah Cum patrolled the length of the boat innumerable times, but never letting his glance stray far from the gangplank. "You were no doubt surprised by the unlooked-for intelligence I sent you of your nephew's return?" "Was it unlooked-for on your part?" demanded the knight, distrustfully. "Despatch him!" roared Jonathan. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. . The policeman raised his voice, slightly agitated.

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