Anyone would be intrigued. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. Kevin Chen, Martin’s father, was equally stately, his dark brown eyes bright with the fire of extreme intelligence. Nothing. Let us be friends—as near and close as friends can be. ’ ‘Idiot. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. Near the body, which, it will be surmised, was that of Abraham Mendez, two ruffianly personages were seated, quietly smoking, and bestowing no sort of attention upon the new-comers. Then the dagger’s point came in a whirling arc towards his face. "I am glad you think that," she replied.
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