Mike was showing his territorial instincts, brought out by the fact that he was drunk. Return, I implore of you, to your master,—to Mr. "'Odd's-my-life!—what's that?" he cried, greatly alarmed. Then she took her sister’s hand. He was staring at her, openly gaping. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. "I've set a trap for him. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding. I was afraid of being talked about. You have changed from the veriest butterfly to a woman—you wear different clothes, you have the air of another world.
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