He waved a cordial goodbye. ‘We’ll cross that bridge if and when we come to it. 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. " "O Heavens!" screamed Winifred, while her father lifted up his hands in silent horror. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. And immeasurable was the calm evolved from this knowledge.
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