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It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years. ‘But I’ve known that for years. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel, skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint George's Fields. " Ah Cum smiled. Still —there you are!” He paused. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. Light flooded the uncarpeted chamber, revealing the decayed state of the place. In military circles, highly exaggerated tales of Major Alderley’s derring-do were bruited from lip to lip and passed on to raw recruits to strengthen morale. ” He raised his hand, and they saw that he was holding a small revolver.

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