Black Light
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Talbot Mundy. Black Light
Black Light
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CHAPTER I "Shall I sin, to satisfy your itch for what you have no right to?"
CHAPTER II "You are an egg that is about to hatch"
CHAPTER III "Cut me off and set me free. I'll be so grateful..."
CHAPTER IV "You wish to question me?"
CHAPTER V "Amrita is a sort of Joan of Arc."
CHAPTER VI "What's the odds? She's harmless."
CHAPTER VII "So you sing to them, eh?"
CHAPTER VIII "Do I get my money?"
CHAPTER IX "Read thou thine own book."
CHAPTER X. India would be all right if it weren't for rajahs."
CHAPTER XI "Are you drunk, Joe?"
CHAPTER XII "Taters à la Kaiser Bill."
CHAPTER XIII "I am not in the world to learn cowardice, but courage."
CHAPTER XIV "Better watch my step!"
CHAPTER XV "Walls have ears in India."
CHAPTER XVI "Funny—I don't feel scared a dam' bit."
CHAPTER XVII "A fool is a person who lives in his senses and likes it."
CHAPTER XVIII "Ram-Chittra Gunga, come at once; I need you."
CHAPTER XIX "Cradled in the destinies of thousands lies the future of your soul and mine."
CHAPTER XX "Imagination is the window through which the soul looks at reality."
CHAPTER XXI "There's dirty work—dam' black dirty work!"
CHAPTER XXII "You will keep still."
CHAPTER XXIII "There's rather more in this than meets the eye."
CHAPTER XXIV "Let judgment answer!"
CHAPTER XXV "It is the wrong time of the year for storms."
CHAPTER XXVI "I have demanded judgment. If it fall on my head, let it."
CHAPTER XXVII "Shall not justice justify itself without your mouthings?"
CHAPTER XXVIII "No place for a woman of refinement."
CHAPTER XXIX "I have delivered judgment."
THE END
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Talbot Mundy
Published by Good Press, 2021
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"Secret service, eh?"
"No, sir. Not a secret in my system. Quite the contrary. Officers wish for promotion. I'm an expert in promotion. Have to be, since I'm paid by results. I invent ways for making 'em famous—famous, that is, in the proper quarter; it's useless to try to sell a black pig in a white pig market. That's a stool, sir—care to sit down—nautch procession won't be here for half an hour yet."
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