Hang the wench! Roding was right. Ruth's eyes were wet, but she saw light everywhere: the room was filled with celestial aura. So, here he was, on the last lap of middle age, in China, having missed all the thrills in life except one—the war against Death. " "Where—where?" cried Thames. Ruth hugged the envelope and McClintock, with the end of a burnt match, drew a cabalistic sign.
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