His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. "I will," answered the prisoner. "So it appears," replied Marvel.
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