It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. Ah Cum's glance returned to the girl. ” “Ay,” he repeated, looking away from her. In the recess beside the fireplace were some open bookshelves. Officers were these.
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