mm. " The Chinaman paused. ‘That is very sensible, mon capitaine. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. You see, I—I am a woman worshipper. I should scarcely have known you. ” A dull flush burned upon his cheeks. Bête, she told herself fiercely. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be his restrained and dignified friend. There were all varieties of bird-life known in these latitudes, from the bird of paradise down to the tiny scarlet-beaked love-birds. ’ He sat looking her over in silence for a moment or two, his thoughts revolving around the name and the way it fitted so exquisitely on quite another set of features.
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