" Mr. ’ ‘Eh bien, you are not a saint,’ Melusine snapped. Rushing towards the entrance of the well-hole, Blueskin touched the secret spring. She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. Listening attentively, he fancied he heard the breathing of some one near him, and moved cautiously in the opposite direction. ‘I should never have told you. But there was an abiding serpent in this Eden. I made Hainault’s acquaintance, stood him drinks, lent him money. They were silent for a time. He would have to return to Hong-Kong; and his trail would be picked up the moment he set foot on the Praya.
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