The sunshine broke across each shoulder, one lance striking the yellow face of a Chinaman, queueless and dressed in European clothes, the other lance falling squarely upon the face of the man he had journeyed thirteen thousand miles to find. " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle. Ennison spoke at last. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. ’ There was a pause. John said nothing.
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