A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. The Oriental waterfronts were rank with the stuff. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. Maggot, bursting into a loud contemptuous laugh. Sometimes they marry well. Darting down Field-lane, Jack struck into a labyrinth of streets on the left; but though he ran as swiftly as he could, he was not unperceived. This is your room.
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