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He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July. " "I ondershtand," replied the skipper, putting his finger to his nose; "it shall be done. ” She looked at him with curious eyes. " And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. ’ Gerald raised his brows. ’ ‘But you must want more. The more haste, the worse speed—better the feet slip than the tongue. ’ ‘Good. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell violently. At least, I hope so for his sake as well as my own," he added, mentally. 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. "I'll tell you why," he said. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. She had often wondered if Hoddy would ever go back to it.
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