" "Let me go," implored Mrs. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. I've been hunting for this particular job for a thousand years!" She smiled a little sadly over this fine enthusiasm; for in her wisdom she had a clear perception where it would eventually end—in the veranda chair. “Well?” she said, sitting down again. "Farewell for ever," said Jack, extending his hand to Mrs. He was afraid if he stayed that he would make a fool of himself.
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