"Here!" shrieked Lady Trafford. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom. Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. He thought of her and himself, and no longer in that vein of incidental adventure in which he had begun.
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