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The Pool in the Desert

CHAPTER 1
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I bit off a quarter of an inch of wooden pen-handle in considering whether or not I should mention it in my letter to John, and decided that it would be better just perhaps to drop a hint.

Though I could not expect John to receive it with any sort of perturbation.

Men are different; he would probably think Tottenham well enough able to look after himself.
I had embarked on my letter, there at the end of a corner-table of the saloon, when I saw Dacres saunter through.

He wore a very conscious and elaborately purposeless air; and it jumped with my mood that he had nothing less than the crisis of his life in his pocket, and was looking for me.

As he advanced towards me between the long tables doubt left me and alarm assailed me.


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