For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. "His lordship desires me to say—ough! ough!" Fresh groans and hisses. "One last embrace. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. Blueskin will go with you,—for fear of a mistake. Perhaps he had lost his loved ones and was wandering over the world seeking forgetfulness. "Is your person in danger?" "Not from my creditors," replied Wood, significantly.
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