It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. The hotel manager was expostulating and Ah Cum was replying by a series of expressive shrugs. ‘You do not say, “I am a gentleman born. Go on with your studies at the Imperial College, for example, get a degree, and make yourself good value. ” The man smiled at him. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. The Disguise 261 VI.
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