” Lucy said, marveling at the intricate cockpit of a model helicopter. ‘You! Have you pen and paper?’ ‘Pen and paper now, is it?’ grumbled the old man as he shuffled down the hall. It penetrated the skin; benumbed the flesh; paralysed the faculties. He would have to return to Hong-Kong; and his trail would be picked up the moment he set foot on the Praya.
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