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As I gazed upon it I felt a spell of overpowering fascination--it was Mars, the god of war, and for me, the fighting man, it had always held the power of irresistible enchantment.
On being asked where this old shipmate lived, he was unable to give any satisfactory reply.
The chains were taken from the tiger's neck, and the great animal walked silently out of the yamen, down the street, and through the gate opening towards his beloved mountain cave.
He stood still and gazed up at the sombre porch of the morgue and from that to the dark cobbled laneway at its side.
