Mr. Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. 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. It ought not to be much. Besides, those things are deadly. ’ Melusine looked from his coarse red features to the pistol, and froze inside as she recognised his intention. Insulting cries became frequent and various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. All her pride raged at me.
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