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McClintock could not browbeat him, storm as he might. ‘Long enough for you to see Frith for me. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. You were probably robbed in Hong-Kong. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely.
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