You’re splendid stuff, you know, but you’ve got nothing ready to sell. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ’ The sword was released to slide back into its scabbard. He saw rifts in clouds—sunshine. \" His brown eyes were tired and full of concern. ‘But this Englishwoman,’ asked the man Valade, his puzzlement plain to see, ‘who was she?’ The question irritated Charvill. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up.
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