” “Think not,” that young man remarked laconically. " "Whom do you mean?" demanded Jackson. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave.
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