Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. ‘Leave it, imbecile. Wood did think of it, and groaned aloud. I am no one, Gérard. Unless they remind him now and then not to. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. htm or 524-h. E.
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