“I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. He stalked her, he stared at her, he craved her, he sidled slinking and propitiatory and yet relentlessly toward her, until at last she awoke from the suffocating nightmare nearness of his approach, and lay awake in fear and horror listening to the unaccustomed sounds of the hotel. He would have to return to Hong-Kong; and his trail would be picked up the moment he set foot on the Praya. ’ Shock spread across her lovely features. —'They can't, I tell you,' says I, in a bit of a passion; 'it's unconstitutional. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. We ourselves have been similarly circumstanced.
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