‘It is nothing. He made his headquarters at the Victoria on the Sha-mien, and generally met the Hong-Kong packet in the morning. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. An admirable alternative presented itself and she sighed, spreading her hands. The lady had disappeared. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience. ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald.
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