For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. Austin departed, and presently afterwards returned with the two subordinate officers, each of whom wore a leathern apron round his waist, and carried a large hammer. Mr. He thought of her and himself, and no longer in that vein of incidental adventure in which he had begun. He was amused. 13 with a latchkey went humming lightly up to her room.
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