“I looked for you on the way home from The Big Apple, where were you?” Lucy smiled. “Let me get you some water, Annabel. ‘Come inside at once, child. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. Withdrawing another bolt, and unhooking a chain suspended from the top of the casement, Jonathan pushed the iron framework outwards. Below the window he saw two coolies carrying a coffin, which presently they callously dumped into a yawning pit.
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