” He said flatly. "Like master like man," observed Jack as he rolled the inanimate body to the side of the road. “Lift up one corner of the curtain for me. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. Earles closed the piano with a little bang. Certainly he could not move now other than to announce the fact that he had found his man. An electric light flashed out from the wall. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. Many little things had contributed to that decision.
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