The vast ironic humour of it: he was starting on his honeymoon! CHAPTER XIX Meanwhile the doctor, upon returning to his office, found Ah Cum in the waiting room. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible. Why had she married him, off-hand, like that? She did not love him, or he knew nothing of love signs. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. The age of this individual could not be more than twenty-one; his figure was tall, robust, and gracefully proportioned; and his clear gray eye and open countenance bespoke a frank, generous, and resolute nature. Twenty-one, twenty-two.
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