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Updated: May 21, 2025
She heard the dog's joyous whine, and then she felt the warm caress of his tongue upon her bare hands as she thrust them between the sapling bars. "NON, NON; you are not a devil," she cried softly, her voice filled with a strange tremble. "O-o-ee, my SOKETAAO, I prayed, PRAYED and you came.
"American officer!" Johnny stifled a groan, as he slid back into hiding. "Wo Cheng!" he cautioned again in a whisper, "my wanchee you keep mouth shut; you savvy?" "O-o-ee," mumbled Wo Cheng, his hand on the latch. Johnny's jaw dropped, and he barely checked a gasp, as through his screen of furs he saw the man who now entered Wo Cheng's den of disguises.
Coming at last upon one made of the brown summer skins of reindeer, and trimmed with wolverine, he seemed satisfied, for, tossing the others into a pile, he had drawn off his blouse and was about to throw the parka over his head, when something fell with a jangling rattle to the floor. "O-o-ee!" grunted the Chinaman, as he stared at the thing.
"Wo Cheng!" he whispered, "my wanchee you keep mouth shut. Allatime shut!" "O-o-ee," grunted the Chinaman. The next moment he had opened the door a crack. The squint eyes of the Chinaman surveyed the person without for a long time, so long, in fact, that Johnny began to wonder what sort of person the newcomer could be. Wo Cheng was keen of wit. To many he refused entrance.
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