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The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. His commissions this day would not fill his metal pipe with one wad of tobacco. Do not unlink or detach or remove the full Project Gutenberg-tm License terms from this work, or any files containing a part of this work or any other work associated with Project Gutenberg-tm. "Put it under my pillow," he said. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. “I am sorry,” he said slowly. Too late. “Earning a salary!” “You’re like a Princess in Exile!” he repeated, overruling her. Come with me, Langley, and bring the lantern. "Good night, Master.
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