Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. ’ It took several frustrating moments, working at the protrusions of the carving down the side of the bookshelves, tugging at leaves, pushing at flowers. " Sheppard said nothing, but a disdainful smile curled his lips. I am an educated Chinese, and I resent the imputations against my race. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle. " "Impossible!" cried Jonathan.
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