Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. "Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria, and, strangely enough, they had prospered. The one I have is a duplicate. Oh, what’s his name? It’s on the tip of my tongue. . I saw him lying on the footway.
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