’ Lucilla burst into laughter and clapped her hands. Men in this part of the world drink to forget the things they have lost. ” “I think I am. Ramage did not know. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. She complained of the crowded cities, dismayed that the people were repopulating them like rabbits.
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