She stared at him and thought the words, “My husband, my husband. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. Entering the house, he found himself in a narrow passage leading to the back stairs. She had trouble outwitting him as he seemed to predict her words before he said them. " She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. The beachcomber, the lowest in the human scale; and some day he would enter into this estate. “Nothing so base. The hurricane had now reached its climax. ‘That is, if she’s gone that way.
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