Hope reared. " "Are you ready?" said Trenchard, striding towards the door. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. Mr. ” “Coffee! Bah!” The newcomer picked her way across the floor with daintily uplifted skirts, and subsided into a deck chair of stretched canvas. The Oriental accepts my medicines kowtowing, and when my back is turned, chucks the stuff out of the window and burns joss-sticks.
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