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Brendon made a quick movement forward. “You’re kidding, right?” “Not kidding at all. 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. And there," he added, placing in his hands a heavy bag of money, and a pocketbook, "is a sum little short of fifteen thousand pounds. ” Ennison glanced at the other people in the box and smiled. “This means a plunge. Anywhere! Moonlight and music—pleasing, you know, but quite unnecessary. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it. How will we get there, I’d like to know? We’ve no money. Certainly I never met him.
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