E. “My heart, my dove, I only want to heal you. ”
“Do you mean,” Courtlaw asked, “that from now to the end of the six months
you do not wish to see us—any of us?”
Her eyes were a little dim again. Earles said, “but this is rubbish. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner. It added to the
picturesqueness of the Sha-mien night to observe these gaily coloured lanterns
dancing hither and yon like June fireflies in a meadow. A
woman isn’t much freer—in reality. He thanked God for this talent of his. If you knew your aunt were alive, if she expected you, that would
be different. Yet, here she was, in
the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely
wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with
yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and
diffused strange suffocating smells. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship;
and I am no friend of this Wastrel. "I find I was in
error. "
"It matters not, Norris," replied Lady Trafford: "I would rather die on the road,
than be exposed to another such scene as I have just encountered. Celestial Uncles! Spurlock chuckled, and a bit of chestnut, going
down the wrong way, set him to coughing violently. “It’s jolly,” he said,
“to feel you have come to me.
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