The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. There was now a girl in the picture, so it seemed. Kneebone, then, sat down to await the arrival of his expected guest. Cheveney strolled up, a pipe in his mouth. 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. " "Hoddy!" said Ruth. ‘That’s my pet name. So he made merry at the dinner table, told comic stories, and was astonished at the readiness with which she grasped the comic side of life. "I must see him to-night. He could imagine it even if he could not feel it. Not one of them but bore the marks of having been engaged in a recent and severe conflict. Silly woman!. ” “And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid.
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