“My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. Why had he offered her that kiss on board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment. You keep on coming truer, after you have seemed to come altogether true. " "Hold!" interposed Winifred, gravely. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations.
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