’ Gerald shrugged. One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. Wood cut him short by stating his intention of crossing the river as soon as possible in order to avoid the storm. Everything. She felt she was bound in honor to tell the whole affair to Manning sooner or later. Recovering himself quickly his instinct of self-defence was quicker than his recollection of Anna’s presence. ” Anna nodded. “Go to the far corner,” he said, “and sing the last verse of Les Petites. The Supper at Mr.
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