"Never heard of a sing-song girl; never heard of a geisha! Flower of the Lotus: the sing-song girl called her that. And nothing to tell her where to begin. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. ’ His friend held it out of the way. I couldn’t help the thought. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon. They proved all sorts of things perhaps, but they were thick, unequal, pitiful pieces of work. From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was evidently watching him.
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