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"Blueskin," said Ireton. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. Of course he hadn't played the game wisely. In vain Wood protested his innocence. I—I am a lovesick idiot, and not accountable for my actions. “You are the most perfect, the most glorious of created things—tender, frank intellectual, brave, beautiful.
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