It’s exactly how it went down with me and Josh Durbin. They were exquisite. It got on my nerves—the women I saw. One of his chair coolies had witnessed the transportation of Spurlock by stretcher to the sampan in the canal. You are not playing to-night, are you?” “Not to-night,” she answered. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes.
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