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“Nothing. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. The doctor smoked his pipe thoughtfully. “Thanks to you. And put ‘em in little books for remembrance. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night.
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