women should make just that sacrifice. I suppose if I were a Catholic it would seem very natural to me.”
Kitty looked at him coolly. She could not quite understand the emotion with which the little man spoke and she asked herself whether it was a pose. He had drunk a good deal of whisky and perhaps he was not quite sober.
“Come and see for yourself,” he said, with his bantering smile, quickly reading her thought. “It’s not nearly so risky as eating a tomato.”
“If you’re not frightened there’s no reason why I should be.”
“I think it’ll amuse you. It’s like a little bit of France.”
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THEY crossed the river in a sampan. A chair was waiting for Kitty at the landing-stage and she was carried up the hill to the water-gate. It was through this that the coolies came to fetch water from the river and they hurried to and fro with huge buckets hanging from the yoke on their shoulder, splashing the causeway so that it was as wet as though it had heavily rained. Kitty’s bearers gave short, sharp cries to urge them to make way.
“Of course all business is at a standstill,” said Waddington, walking by her side. “Under normal circumstances you have to fight your way through
