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There was the world besides, looming darker and larger. “I knew Mr. The Ragged Edge. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. ” Anna had suddenly stiffened. Got detained in the City, and——” Then he met the fixed, breathless gaze of those wonderful eyes from the other side of the table, and he, too, broke off in the middle of his sentence. Die game. What is there?” “Tristan.
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