“So, since when does a grown man have to sneak behind the Laundromat to smoke a cigarette?” She asked 115 him. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. " "Funny, about that coat. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. ’ ‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his elegant pistol.
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