Achmed Abdullah

Achmed Abdullah

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Portrait of Achmed Abdullah Achmed Abdullah The Remittance-Woman — Chapter 5 (1924)

But the next moment she imitated again a sleeper’s deep breathing as she heard Judge Winchester’s pinchbeck Lancashire accents in the corridor:
“All right, Pailloux. We shall see what the man wants.”
The door being open at a convenient angle and the babu’s back not obstructing her vision, she saw the two men coming along the corridor, saw them, through a minutely raised eyelid, stop at the door of her room and peer in.
“By Jove!” whispered Winchester. “Fast asleep! Has nerve—that girl!”
Then they crossed and entered the room where Higginson was imprisoned.
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Portrait of Achmed Abdullah Achmed Abdullah The Remittance-Woman — Chapter 5 (1924)

CHAPTER V HIGGINSON, A. B. A FEW seconds after the consul left the babu returned.
“Man,” Marie said, “I am going to take a little nap—on that chair there. So would you mind remaining outside?”
“Memsahib, I regret very much, but it is against——”
“Don’t be a little chocolate-éclair-colored jackass! See—I’ll curl up on that rocking-chair—and”—suiting the action to her words—“I’ll put it right near the door. You can stay just beyond the threshold, where you can look at me any time you want to.
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Portrait of Achmed Abdullah Achmed Abdullah The Remittance-Woman — Chapter 5 (1924)

It seemed that they were both dangerous enemies of the Southern radicals—thus, logically, both working for the same end. Too, they seemed to have genuine liking and sympathy for each other. Yet, she remembered, there had been that undercurrent between them as if, somehow, they were opposed one against the other; and both had been anxious about that little Chinese vase which had been the real root of her troubles—which had begun with an overdue hotel bill and had wound up with her here in a political prison.
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