"He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. I am absolutely certain that up to the present we have escaped all notice, and I do not believe that any casual observer would take us for English people. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from the world she had resolved to face. It’s no good. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. Her mouth was an effective tourniquet. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage.
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