’ ‘I have English a little,’ the girl offered, her voice shaking as she essayed a smile and sank into a curtsy. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. ’ Melusine shifted her shoulders.
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