Surely he was imagining this picture. "
The spinster had no retort to offer such directness. "You're mistaken, Winny. “But, forgive
me, you are tired. And
now, only twenty-four hours behind him … that is, if he wasn't paddling by on
the return route to Hong-Kong or had dropped down to Macao. Good looks, with a melancholy cast,
always drew sentimental females. And Ann Veronica walked
beside him, trying in vain to soften her heart to him by the thought of how she
had ill-used him, and all the time, as her feet and mind grew weary together,
rejoicing more and more that at the cost of this one interminable walk she
escaped the prospect of—what was it?—“Ten thousand days, ten thousand
nights” in his company. It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self.
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