For what could be more ironical than for Howard Spurlock to see himself grow famous under the name of Taber? The ambrosia of which he had so happily dreamt!—and this gall and wormwood! He stood up and rapped his pipe on the rail. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. ‘Doesn’t she, Gerald?’ Gerald held up his hands. I put my foot down like—like adamant. It was an odd room, used principally for the reception of guests and visiting dignitaries, packed from end to end with ill-assorted sofas and padded chairs. “You met no one upon the stairs, or saw no one leave the flats?” “No one,” Anna answered firmly. 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. The Foundation's principal office is located at 4557 Melan Dr. Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days.
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