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" "I don't unterstand you," returned Mrs. On gaining a stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again unmasked his lantern. Yet, here she was, in the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and diffused strange suffocating smells. It might as well be Melusine herself. What a girl of sixteen cares for is hair and a high color and moonlight and a tenor voice. You’re of age— you’re of age. The stench is everywhere. A vast relief filled Spurlock's heart as he decided to tell this man everything which related to Ruth.
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