She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. We remember it. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. "Do you know what you make me think of?" "What?" "As if you had stepped out of some old family album. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him. CHAPTER I. . His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. ‘You’ve cause to be grateful to Gerald, then. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. It was the moment for smiles. Ruth made a little gesture, of infinite pity; and this was quickly seized upon by the slant-eyed Chinese girl.
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