Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. He was afraid if he stayed that he would make a fool of himself. It added to the picturesqueness of the Sha-mien night to observe these gaily coloured lanterns dancing hither and yon like June fireflies in a meadow. ‘Obstinate fool!’ She saw Gosse raise a hand, and dug into her nun’s habit for the knife she had not thought to need. Twenty-one, twenty-two.
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