She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. He did not stagger in the least. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake.
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