” “What ball?” The question was rhetorical. A piece of seaweed touched her hand, tender and green. At length the task was done, and she jabbed the needle into a cushion, folded the coat, and rose. "Where are you going?" cried Thames, who, though wholly disencumbered, was scarcely able to keep up with him. Her interest grew as she read, a certain distaste disappeared. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. The vast ironic humour of it: he was starting on his honeymoon! CHAPTER XIX Meanwhile the doctor, upon returning to his office, found Ah Cum in the waiting room.
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