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A glance sufficed to show the young man how matters stood. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk. I can save you, and will. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. She cocked her head. If you choose to requite me by detaining me, you are at liberty to do so. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. And, lastly, to the Seven Cities o' Refuge, in the New Mint.
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