“Are we interrupting anything?” “No!” Martin jumped slightly. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. "Ah! who have we here?" exclaimed Griffin. No Cantonese was in those days permitted to cross to the Sha-mien after sunset without a license. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. " "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour.
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