At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. She had neither the semi-boisterousness of the average American girl nor the chilling insolence of the English. She laughed. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. The blood will rest on your head. Even in this dread moment Ruth was conscious of a pathetic interest in the scattering pencils. She fought the inclination for a while, then surrendered. But behind these things which you have said to me there must be others of which I know nothing.
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