Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. "I leave this bowl for you," he cried, returning it to the landlord untasted. Sometimes she missed her cue and nodded affirmatively when the gesture should have been the reverse; and Prudence would send her a sharp glance of disapproval. She seemed honestly glad to see him. "On my soul, yes," rejoined Jonathan. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. But behind these things which you have said to me there must be others of which I know nothing.
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