The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. “Only—I have come face to face—with something terrible, and wholly unexpected trouble. I’m anxious, joyfully anxious, like a man when he has found a treasure. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. ‘That way. She held out her arms to him and smiled. “Does Mr. You have never known what it is to want food, raiment, shelter. A woman touched him lightly on the arm, and smiled into his face.
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