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He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade. First-off, he had decided not to tell her what he had found at the bottom of that manila envelope. "Why do you laugh?" he asked. To-morrow morning I shall have made up my mind what to do. As he passed along the main thoroughfare, he heard his own name pronounced, and found that it was a hawker, crying a penny history of his escapes. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. The house had in fact been converted into a convent, but the fact could not be advertised, not even in the Catholic enclave that existed in this part of town. “Thank you. \"Josh Durkin?\" Lucy whispered loudly.
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