"Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. Enough's as good as a feast of the dainties you provide. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. ” “I’m not surprised at it. As he passed along the main thoroughfare, he heard his own name pronounced, and found that it was a hawker, crying a penny history of his escapes. " "You trusted too much to your own skill, Jack," rejoined Thames. What a pity! For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet instead of four—broken, without resilience. “For your own sake, let me beg of you not to stay for a moment.
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