It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. Ruth drank in these intellectual controversies, storing away facts. The thought allured him, and therein lay the danger. The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. '" "What is that?" she asked. I cannot go on. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. ‘I do not steal,’ declared the lady hotly.
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