82 She was putting a manuscript away, gingerly locking its heavy tooled cover, but it was a huge, awkward tome. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. Gentlemen! a glass of brandy will be no bad finish to our meal. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. Stanley in person. And then all her restlessness was turned to joy. ‘I am saying so,’ protested Gerald mildly. He admitted that it would bore him to dally here in Canton, with the pleasures of Hong-Kong so close.
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