" After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. “Close your eyes. Take me with you. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated, and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below. Sir John felt hot and furious.
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