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”
“Did it hurt when we did it?” His voice rose, inflamed
with worry. Not then. Below it a prodigiously large bolt
was shot into the socket, and, in order to keep it there, was fastened by a hasp,
and further protected by an immense padlock. David left this afternoon. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. Kneebone's. But we've got to cook up
some kind of a story to protect her. ‘Don’t be so absurd. 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. ’
That arrested her.
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