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. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. For some time after he was locked up in this prison Jack continued in a very dejected state. Who is the other?” “What other?” Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. And all the talk of the Miniver people and the Widgett people seemed always to be like a ship in adverse weather on the lee shore of love. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. "All my life I've dreamed of something like this," he said, divertingly, with a gesture which included the yacht.
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