‘We may have to,’ Gerald answered thoughtfully, staring at the window to one side. She was vaguely happy over this arrangement which put her in the wing across the middle hall, alone. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. ” The man smiled at him. 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. Jackson’s. "Well, well; look who's here!" cried Spurlock.
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