“But I—I went to Nigel Ennison for help. "
"And what is a geisha girl?"
Not to have heard of the geisha! It was as if she had asked: "What is Paris?"
What manner of tourist was this who had heard neither of the geisha of Japan
nor of the sing-song girl of China? Before he could marshal the necessary
phrases to explain, Ruth herself indicated her thought. But, finding the cellar-door
open, concluded he had got out that way. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute
apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little
table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. Got you interested in something, then? Would you like a peg?"
"No. She cried
out with the pain of it. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?"
"Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. “I cannot say more. "
"That's my own concern," rejoined Sheppard. She was lovely,
painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her
to be. "All the wonderful
things it is going to do! If I could only know for certain that my mother knew
how happy I'm going to be!"
"You love the memory of your mother?"
"It is a part of my blood … my beautiful mother!"
He saw Enschede, putting out to sea, alone, memories and regrets crowding
upon his wake.
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