” She thought of her father, and with an effort dismissed him from her mind. He drew her closer. She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. CHAPTER IV The tourists returned to the Sha-mien at four o'clock. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ’ Her eyes narrowed. Instinctively she imitated this action, chilled and a little frightened at the expression of terror that confronted her.
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