Mrs. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. It must be sent home this evening. "I knew he would," replied the Amazon. One of his chair coolies had witnessed the transportation of Spurlock by stretcher to the sampan in the canal. Anna, in her strange striking way, was radiantly beautiful. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly.
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