CHAPTER IV The tourists returned to the Sha-mien at four o'clock. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. Ramage seemed always fencing about the forbidden topic, probing for openings, and she wondered why she did not give him them. He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. I know my son's voice too well. ’ ‘Only in hot blood, eh?’ grinned Gerald. Too much blood has been shed already.
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