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Every inch of the house felt safe to her, small and welcoming. "What's the particular dope?" "If I told you, you would laugh," answered Ah Cum, gravely. Born on a South Sea island, she said. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of determined women at war with the universe. CHAPTER X Ah Cum was himself puzzled. The spinsters were not kind; they were only curious because she was odd and wore a dress thirty years out of date. Was he pleased?” “Calmly! He said—you won’t mind my telling you?” “Not a bit.
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