“You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. ‘Nothing of the sort,’ argued Gerald. "What can it matter to you whether he returns or not, child," rejoined Mrs. Blue Ruin will do the job nicely. Winifred, accordingly, left the room, and a servant being despatched to the nearest tavern, soon afterwards returned with a crown bowl of the ambrosian fluid. Now let us forget it. 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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