” “No you’re not. I shall count it a privilege. 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. Lucy jammed her foot down onto Mark McCloskey’s forehead. “An uncle in New York is dead, and has left him loads of money. ’ Chapter Ten ‘I am come on a mission of some delicacy, ma’am,’ Gerald said calmly to the old lady.
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