. Those awful chairs!"
After dinner the spinsters proceeded to inscribe their accustomed quota of
postcards, and Ruth was left to herself. She was caught by an uncle,
whose opinion she valued, making faces at Roddy because he had exulted at this. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance
to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. "
The Wastrel laughed. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the
blank face of the ancient city of Canton. She listened
with dumb fear in her eyes. “Anna,” he pleaded, “be
merciful. I call myself a man of the world, a man of
many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. On the contrary, his glass was never idle, and finding it not filled quite so
frequently as he desired, he applied himself, notwithstanding the expressive
looks and muttered remonstrances of Mr.
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