Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. ‘But there is something still I do not understand. I stole away and walked to the railway station. "And equally easy to prove it," replied Jack, giving him the paper he had abstracted from Wild. There it is. Forster? News is expected from Northumberland. ‘Woof!’ uttered Trodger, gazing at the lady in some awe. Fresh flowers of loveliness have budded, expanded, died. Now, it won't do a bit of good to warn Spurlock. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose.
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