CHAPTER IV The tourists returned to the Sha-mien at four o'clock. He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw a faint shudder stir her shoulders. “I have given it up,” she answered. Wood could not avoid making a slight shuffling sound. ‘You see, it’s difficult to do a service for someone when you don’t know who they are, or what they’re up to. Sydney was watching her eagerly. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. ‘Go on up to the boy, my dear. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things. You should have more. My arm's nearly well again. . She turned up dead after about eight weeks and it broke my heart. They were those of the Irish watchman. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms.
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