Yet, here she was, in the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and diffused strange suffocating smells. " "There are bad stories, then, just as there are bad people?" "Yes. “We are the species,” said Miss Miniver, “men are only incidents. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. " "Sir Rowland," said Jonathan, turning to the knight, "will it please you to remain here till I return, or will you accompany us?" "I will go with you," answered Trenchard, who, by this time, had regained his composure, and with it all his relentlessness of purpose.
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