She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. Mr. Very intelligent, by the looks of the books she was carrying. “If it will keep you busy,” he said, with a faintly ironical smile.
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