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Austin, or any man of similar dimensions, would have found wholly impossible. “I wonder why I am always hungry nowadays. The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. Miss Mary and me, and Martha too sometimes. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder. She had not been sufficiently prompted in relation to the ways of caravansaries; but her mind had been alert and receptive. Or perhaps my father once. The tears flowed faster. It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. ’ ‘What about the lad?’ said the captain suddenly. Wood turned to look at him.
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