His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. Wood could not avoid making a slight shuffling sound. Give me your hand. He would have to return to Hong-Kong; and his trail would be picked up the moment he set foot on the Praya. Whenever they stepped from the chairs, he stepped down.
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