They cleaned up the mess as best they could and she went home with him docilely. His face was very serious. She hissed in a breath and his eyes met hers. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. "O, lud!" she cried; "French noblemen in disguise! and so rude as I was! I shall never recover it!" "A good supper will set all to rights," insinuated Kneebone.
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