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Wood in a sharp tone. CHAPTER XXVI. “Just hope that the ground doesn’t shift and unearth them. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. "But, I half suspect, of your father. ” He examined the emerald in his hands and placed it carefully on the glass table.
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