As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. The hotel manager was expostulating and Ah Cum was replying by a series of expressive shrugs. ’ ‘How do I know that?’ demanded Jack. You might get faint, but you can fight it. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. Part of his head was swathed in linen bandages. Perhaps he had heard of this Enschede. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. " "With a face as square and flat as a bottle of gin.
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