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The young man entered into a lively little war of words with a yellow-haired
young person near the door. The day had become
suddenly overcast. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze,
moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. ” He smiled at her. "
"I am calm—quite calm, Rowland," she answered, with lips whose agitation
belied her words. ’ He
bowed. "
Austin readily complied with her request. It's a mighty quare 'un, though. "Ah! Terry O'Flaherty!" he cried, shouting after the
Irishman, who took to his heels as soon as he found his murderous attempt
unsuccessful; "you may run, but you'll not get out of my reach. But now you must be quiet;
there's been too much excitement. You have
changed from the veriest butterfly to a woman—you wear different clothes, you
have the air of another world. \"Shhh! He rolled onto his back again, raising himself
in alarm. ”
“I don’t care. People running, screaming, hiding. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour.
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