” “You are a marvellous courier,” she declared, as they passed into the street. The parlour was cluttered but cosy. There was just time for the girl to raise her arm to chest height and draw it back before Roding seized her. They would suffer amazing hardships to hunt the snow-leopard; but in the Temple of Five Hundred Gods they would not take the trouble to ask the name of one! But this girl, she was alone. To-night all this may seem hard and cruel. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. That's why I'm so anxious to get her to a haven. ” “No,” cried Miss Miniver, almost vehemently. Deep verandas ran around the bungalows, with bamboo drops which were always down in the daytime, fending off the treacherous sunshine. “Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you.
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