Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. “I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. Here they were regaled with another plentiful meal by the hospitable carpenter, who personally superintended the repast. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. She had been going with a twenty-two year old man named Julian Rimbauer in secret. She lay still for a long time, and her mind resumed at a more tolerable pace.
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