It slid off flimsily. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. " "Ship her back to her father"—sagely. Before she put on her sun-helmet, she paused before the mirror. There was a bare chance that he had been mistaken. ” He dropped his eye-glass with a clatter. Here, it might be anything at all. “Neither you nor I, Nigel, are made of such stuff,” she answered. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are.
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