He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. “You’d have to think how to get in between his bones. How did you get your luggage out of the house? Wasn’t it—wasn’t it rather in some respects—rather a lark? It’s one of my regrets for my lost youth. And we are not traders looking at equivalents. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. I know in Paris you pinched and scraped that your sister might have the dresses and entertainments she desired. I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London.
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