Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. You don't want me to spoil the story, do you?" "No. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly. That’s what I mean. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. “Of course you don’t. She rapped again, louder. . Ho-hum! CHAPTER IX The Hong-Kong packet lay alongside the warehouse frontage.
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