One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. The major’s hand stilled. ’ He endured the inevitable scold with patience, saluted Mrs Chalkney’s faded cheek, and went off to endure the necessary delay with what patience he could muster. There is only Gerald to see me, after all. \" She rose to leave the kitchen.
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