I’ve—dreads. I would have married her long ago, but she will not have
me. He smiled inwardly. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the
manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. Lucy Albert?”
“Yes, sir?” She replied, opening the door as Cathy
rose from the couch and Larry stirred from his bed. "I have not many days,—perhaps, not
many hours to live. 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. It’s a
damned hard thing to do. Anna was sitting before the fire a little distance from
him—Ennison himself remained standing. The
owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had
exposed outside for sale. "
"You delight me with the intelligence," said the stranger, entirely recovering his
cheerfulness of look.
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