Stanley,’ I said. The Ragged Edge. His complexion was pale; and there was something sinister in the expression of his large black eyes. ‘You think I am like that Valade? No, a thousand times. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. “You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads. ” She noted that as a good saying, and it germinated and spread tentacles of explanation through her brain. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve.
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