"At the most, six hours.""Third Brother, let's go and get that fellow over hereand force him to deliver the antidote."Zhao leapt in three great bounds over to the boat inwhich Chen and Qian Long were sitting, with each boundtouching down on the deck of a different boat.
"Here are the market reports," he growled, "they are not very encouraging."
The whole affair was so sudden, that these very county families had scarcely recovered from their surprise at reading a certain paragraph in the left-hand column of the Times, announcing the marriage of "Archibald Martin Floyd, Banker, of Lombard street and Felden Woods, to Eliza, only surviving daughter of Captain Prodder," when the bridegroom’s travelling carriage dashed past the Gothic lodge at the gates, along the avenue and under the great stone portico at the side of the house, and Eliza Floyd entered the banker’s mansion, nodding good-naturedly to the bewildered servants, marshalled into the hall to receive their new mistress.
She dismissed the matter from her mind, and thought no more of it until she stopped on her way to the theatre to learn from the office by telephone the number of drawings required.
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