In the midst of this light stood a young woman. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. “Well, I have said what I had to say, stumblingly and badly, and baldly. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. There is everywhere at night in China the original fear of darkness. Gerald lost his head. When she awoke, the sun was high in Heaven.
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