‘Well, that depends. " The girl's eyes filled. She felt that perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong impression of herself. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. He would be so disappointed. . Yet, here she was, in the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and diffused strange suffocating smells. He seemed to do ten things before she could think to do one, to leap upon her and take possession. She changed her mind that day, as her mother Marina had predicted. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. " "I liked that, too," she replied; "but it wasn't that I had in mind. ‘What do you do here?’ demanded the young lady, moving to meet him. "After all, he is my father, Hoddy; and I cursed him. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us.
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