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He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. It is you who took my name, not I yours. Having ascertained by the breathing which room Thames occupied, he speedily contrived to fasten him in. “I MUST speak to you,” he said. Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. But the first one was brought home, and it was the beginning of the end.
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