His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. She approached Ruth with open arms; and something in the way the child came into that kindly embrace hurt the older woman to the point of tears. She awoke at 11:12 am, her foster sister snoring in the bed across the room. Some Chinaman might take it into his head to shout: "Death to the foreign devils!" And out of that wall yonder would boil battle and murder and sudden death. She too at once developed an anxious interest in the street outside. Many a black veil hid a high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection.
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