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" He paused, and not without malice. It was easy to discern Gianfrancesco’s mood. You had better let me go again. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. They say it hasn't been opened for eight years—but I won't be eight years in getting out of it. He had looked at it before without comprehension. I cannot protect you. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. Before any assistance could be rendered by the jailers, who stood astounded, Blueskin had got Wild in his clutches. The lad hesitated. But this is like—like walking round a house that looks square and complete and finding an unexpected long wing running out behind.
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