Sheppard. He watched her, savoring her curious attention. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. There were white men with families, a fine mission-house, and a club-house for cards and billiards. ‘Imbecile. I was sitting up, lamenting your departure, dear Thames, when, hearing an odd noise, I went to the landing, and, by the light of a dark lantern, saw Jack Sheppard, stealing up stairs, followed by two men with crape on their faces. . On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ” “Believe me that I have answered you wisely,” she said, in a gentler tone, “wisely for you too, as well as myself.
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