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"Well, I will see him," replied the knight, after a moment's pause; "he may be from the Earl of Mar. The larger problem at hand was drugging her foster sister, Shari, into a deep sleep. But one was clearly the goddess among them, her face hidden, her body seeming to call out to me to possess it at once. ” She scoffed. Then he sensed the trap. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. “I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton.
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