Then he looked across at Mrs Sindlesham. One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. No one would ever know what happened to him. There had been disappointments and humiliations, and although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does. He had drawn a horrid picture of the fate that awaited mademoiselle when once the populace discovered her relationship to the Valade family. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. You can’t possibly understand!” He began a confused explanation, a perplexing contradictory apology for his urgency and wrath. He removed his cigarette from his lips and waved it gently in the air.
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