“Okay. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. " Davies reluctantly complied. So, here he was, on the last lap of middle age, in China, having missed all the thrills in life except one—the war against Death. She was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it. ‘You are mad,’ Gosse uttered, and only just had time to get himself up from the floor.
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