"
"Not in this world," returned Jonathan. “I have nothing to say to you. ”
She turned and looked at him. Go on. With a
well-simulated unconcern and a heightened color she finished her breakfast. The
south-east end of the island was hillocky, with volcanic subsoil. Yet, here she was, in
the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely
wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with
yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and
diffused strange suffocating smells. His letter of credit; probably that was it;
and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on
returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit. "
"Your own was equally so," said Jackson ironically.
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