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. Mr Jarvis’s sister, that was. Stanley being bored and feeling limited. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of
acute consternation. So it does. She roves the blue fields of the North, with
the clean North Wind on her lips and her blonde head jewelled with frost—
mocking valour and hardihood! Out of the West she comes, riding the great ships
and the endless steel ways that encompass the earth, and smoke comes with her
and the glare of furnace fires—commerce! From the East she brings strange
words upon her tongue and strange raiment upon her shoulders and the perfume
of myrrh—antiquity! But oh! when she springs from the South, her rosy feet
trailing the lotus, ripe lequats wreathing her head, in one hand the bright torch of
danger and in the other the golden apples of love, with her eyes full of sapphires
and her mouth full of pearls!
"With her eyes full of sapphires and her mouth full of pearls. Ah Coom. Poor Ruth: for a father, a
madman; for a husband—a thief!
Spurlock rocked his body slightly. What'll you be doing?"
"What can I do?" asked Spurlock, raising his haggard face. ”
“I’ll wait, then. ” She refused. Another car followed, a rusty
Cadillac sedan full of kids.
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