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We were to live in some wretched London suburb. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. “I do hope that I shall be able to make it up to you. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. Greece was a different place. Time enough to do so when she has her affairs settled—if she can settle them. Hastening to the church, he entered it by the very door near which his first crime had been committed. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. Canton at night is as much China as the border town of Lan-Chow-fu. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. ‘There is no one who could have told him this. John’s best friend’s parents were to be out of town again, he reported. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible.
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