“Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes aglow. “Where?” “To that ball. The gentleman appealed to shook his head in reply, coughed as only a Dutchman can cough, and raising his hand from the bowl of his pipe, went through precisely the same mysterious ceremonial as the Master. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. But it was almost choked up with fallen stacks of chimneys, broken beams of timber, and shattered tiles. She foraged about in her mind for some satisfying equivalent which would express in English this gurgling drone the Chinese called a language. He waved a cordial goodbye. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. " CHAPTER XXV. It’s no good flying out at that, Vee; I didn’t arrange it. I am sure.
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