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Wood, by whom it was formerly occupied. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. She flew up the covered stairs and knocked upon his door. It was just upon the stroke of nine as he entered the Lodge, and Mr. ’ ‘Aye, miss,’ Kimble agreed, taking the garments, ‘but where will I find you?’ ‘I do not know.

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