” John’s father added, “I came home to find Carolyn in a panic and fire trucks outside my son’s bedroom. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. These were yarns! As he was about to slip the manuscripts into the envelope, something caught his eye: by Howard Spurlock. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. ‘Here we go again.
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