” “A little pit!” said Ann Veronica; “a little prison!” “It’s just as often a little refuge. Such pretty manners, she thought. Capes most trying. . net Transcribers Note: Obvious typesetter errors from the original corrected in this etext. Burn your palette and your easel. The ledge, along which he crawled, was about a foot wide. Ann Veronica, after a last survey of the dinner appointments, followed him, rustling, came to his side by the high brass fender, and touched two or three ornaments on the mantel above the cheerful fireplace. He put an arm around her. She had heard the trader utter it many times. The lady's name's engraved inside, but so small I can scarcely read it. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. Ho-hum! CHAPTER IX The Hong-Kong packet lay alongside the warehouse frontage. “I’ll buy a new one.
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