" "A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling. "And equally easy to prove it," replied Jack, giving him the paper he had abstracted from Wild. "Allow him that small grace," cried Wood. He rose slowly and extended it. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. She foraged about in her mind for some satisfying equivalent which would express in English this gurgling drone the Chinese called a language.
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