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It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom. ’ She set down her glass with a snap. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. They vanished through the doorway. I don’t want to know. “Call me Cathy, John. At the opening of the van doors and the emergence into the fresh air Ann Veronica’s doubt and depression gave place to the wildest exhilaration. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable. ‘He lacked moral fibre, did Nicholas.
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