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“Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. An audible crack sounded in the kitchen and Mark slumped backwards, unconscious. “Troubles, my friend,” she exclaimed lightly. The first stroke appeared to arouse all the vindictive passions of Jonathan.

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