Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. But, this sad affair disposed of, I will not rest till I have avenged my murdered parents. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw out a hand. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. She remembered abruptly that she was really living upon his money. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. The Malays have one, too, but it's a rank imitation, tom-toms and all. But they would not be denied. My thanks, by the by.
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