Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. Come, mon ami, come!’ Ever faithful, Kimble dragged himself into a sitting position, gasping at the pain this caused him. She intercepted the glance the spinsters exchanged, and immediately sensed that she had said too much. She was informed by Ah Cum that the Chinaman was one of the literati and that he was expounding the deathless philosophy of Confucius, which, summed up, signified that the end of all philosophy is Nothing. Lucy entered the room.
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