Kevin Chen, Martin’s father, was equally stately, his dark brown eyes bright with the fire of extreme intelligence. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. 97 “For what, kiddo?” Larry turned his head slightly to one side. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. “YOU wouldn’t like to be independent?” he asked, abruptly.
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