"Allow him that small grace," cried Wood. ‘I know what it means, numbskull! Didn’t spend years in the confounded country without picking up some of their infernal tongue. ” “Clear out?” cried Hetty. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. The future Mrs Roding turned bright, laughing eyes on the major. They are the only happy women in the Orient.
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