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You should give it back to Phillip Chen.

Are you now?

First I guess I'd like to know if you're ... if you're satisfied it's one of the four. I'm satisfied.

What's your favor?

Are you now?

First I guess I'd like to know if you're ... if you're satisfied it's one of the four. I'm satisfied.

Dunross kept his eyes boring into the youth. It's Phillip Chen's.

Who in the family Wu? Dunross asked harshly, deliberately rough. The coin was given to an individual who would pass it on to an individual. Who?

None, tai-pan. None, the old man had said, wringing his hands.

When the door was shut, Paul Choy wiped his hands without noticing it. I've come about step one, sir. Sorry we had to put it off from yesterday, but, er, the wax impressions - they fitted one of your two remaining half-coins?

Good, the tai-pan said, his face closing.

Are you now?

Sorry, tai-pan, I don't have to prove anything, Paul Choy replied confidently. I just have to present the coin and ask the favor. In secret. Everything secret, that's the deal. If it's the real coin your honor and the face of the Noble House is at stake and the fa-

This is China. Lots of curious things happen in China. You think I'm a fool to be bamboozled by an ancient legend?

You know this coin was stolen from Phillip Chen? Paul Choy stared at him, then recovered quickly. This coin's from Four Finger Wu. I know of no theft. It came from my father, that's all I know. It was my father's.

First I would ask who has the other half, now that Four Fingers is an ancestor.

Me. Sir. Paul Choy stared back at the tai-pan, unafraid, even though his heart was beating faster than it had ever beaten - even more than when he was on the junk a lifetime ago - the young Werewolf's blood on his hands, the half-dead, mutilated body leaning against him, and his father shouting at him to throw the man overboard.

This is China. Lots of curious things happen in China. You think I'm a fool to be bamboozled by an ancient legend?

Are you now?

Me. Sir. Paul Choy stared back at the tai-pan, unafraid, even though his heart was beating faster than it had ever beaten - even more than when he was on the junk a lifetime ago - the young Werewolf's blood on his hands, the half-dead, mutilated body leaning against him, and his father shouting at him to throw the man overboard.

None, tai-pan. None, the old man had said, wringing his hands.

Me. Sir. Paul Choy stared back at the tai-pan, unafraid, even though his heart was beating faster than it had ever beaten - even more than when he was on the junk a lifetime ago - the young Werewolf's blood on his hands, the half-dead, mutilated body leaning against him, and his father shouting at him to throw the man overboard.

None, tai-pan. None, the old man had said, wringing his hands.

You should give it back to Phillip Chen.

Forget that How do you recover the half-coin before the favor?

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