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" So saying, he scrambled over the rubbish, and got into the chimney. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. Too many. “Let me see,” he said. Here we go, thought Gerald. I'll wait for you down here. He recognised Anna, and at once addressed her. My death, probably. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter.

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