Master, your humble servant. ‘Oh! little Vee!’ he cried, ‘little Vee!’ and put his face between his hands and sat still for a long time before he broke out again. ” “It is ironic that you say that, John, for it is I who am afraid of you. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. . “You look more like your old self when you smile,” he remarked.
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