” “Well”—her breath failed her for a moment. "While I live you are safe," rejoined Trenchard; "after my death I can answer for nothing. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. Then, if you weren’t looking, he’d get five feet closer. No Cantonese was in those days permitted to cross to the Sha-mien after sunset without a license.
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