From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. There was scant social life on the Sha-mien aside from masculine foregatherings, little that interested him. “How can you change people’s ideas if you have no power?” said Kitty Brett.
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