” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. Oh, you must believe me. In the beginning Ah Cum would run his glance speculatively over the assortment and select that individual who promised to be the most companionable. His spirits began to rise. There were probably others buried around the 13 house, she had seen a suspicious working refrigerator in the back of the garage mess, but she wasn’t about to check it out. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. . The stranger with a bow returned to his table. I have a weapon—a knife—and if you attempt to open the door, will plunge it to my heart. ’ ‘But you must want more.
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