Howard Taber. 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. Stanley came home at a quarter to six—an earlier train by fifteen minutes than he affected—his sister met him in the hall with a hushed expression. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. " But he searched in vain. The aunt laughed. "Well?" he said, as Spurlock reached his side. “You should probably wash all of that stuff off of yourself.
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