I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. ” Her elation teetered in mid-air for a second, then began to flutter down around her like a badly-built house of cards. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. " "For you!" exclaimed Jonathan; "don't flatter yourself that I'm thinking of you. Take a room!” “I say!” said Constance. I felt—wrapped in thick cobwebs. When they came to the round-house, Terry's courage failed him. Having drunk as much as he thought prudent, and thanked his unknown friend for his attention, Jack again lay down on the straw, and indulged himself with another nap, intending to get up as soon as it was perfectly dark.
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