. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. No Cantonese was in those days permitted to cross to the Sha-mien after sunset without a license. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. It was then, I am sure, empty. He stood transfixed. "All that you have been telling me, our old Kanaka cook summed up in a phrase. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment.
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