She was very pale, and there was a look of fear in her eyes. He will have to return to Hong-Kong. ‘It had better not be, by God,’ had barked Captain Hilary Roding. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. From a bi-secting street came shouting and music. 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. Disappointed puppy-love, and all that.
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