You don’t understand the fix I am in. In Singapore that had been her only dissipation: a dozen pairs of silk stockings. In the corner of the room were two hockey-sticks and a tennis-racket, and upon the walls Ann Veronica, by means of autotypes, had indicated her proclivities in art. Spurling. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit.
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