The hansom drove off. Stars appeared in the periphery of her vision. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder. She donned her gloves. "Certain. " Jonathan raised his bludgeon, but controlled himself by a powerful effort. Nothing to do; nothing for the hands, the mind, the heart.
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