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. It was very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open, and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. “You had no right—” panted Ann Veronica. Sheppard, faintly. Her companion was a person of no inferior condition. His age was not far from fifty. Boldly he turned the knob of a certain door and entered.
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