"So did I," answered Jack; "we had better move on. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. "Farewell!" cried Jack, embracing them. ” He said as Cathy took his coat and alternately handed him back his bouquet of red roses. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. The temperature soared to one hundred degrees, sickeningly hot.
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