In fiction you make the Chinese secretive, criminal, and terrible—or comic. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. If we don’t live it will think we are afraid of it. "I release you from your promise. . "The natives have foolish ways of saying things. ‘Besides, I don’t want the men blundering in here and frightening off our spy. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha.
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