Jack was so harrassed that he felt half inclined to stand at bay. ”
“I suppose,” said Constance, stencilling away at bright pink petals, “it’s our
lot. He blushed, too, spiritually, as it were. Below
the window he saw two coolies carrying a coffin, which presently they callously
dumped into a yawning pit. He was carelessly dressed, and there were
marks of unrest upon his features. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor
and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat
slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in
the confusion for which he was primarily accountable. ”
“Okay. But if God is kind to me, someday I may
climb up to where you are. Within forty-eight hours the girl would be
on her way east and the boy see-sawing the South China Sea, for ever moving at
absolute angles. "Yes!" interrupted Spurlock, savagely. You can live just about how you like.
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