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Books; an inexplicable hunger to be satisfied. He seemed to have expected them. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. He turned and shouted some orders to the Kanaka crew, then nodded to the sampan's coolies, who bore upon the sweeps and headed for the Sha-mien. ” He shook his head. He made it brief. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us.
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