nt to tell you."
Thus appealed to, the one Fang hesitated in doubt, seeing on the one
hand a certain loss of face if he declined the conversation, and on the
other hand having no clear perception of what was required from him.
Therefore he entered upon a course of evasion and somewhat incapably
replied, "Chow Chop Wei Hai Wei Lung Tung Togo Kuroki Jim Jam Beri
Beri."
"Don't act the horned sheep," said Beveledge, who was both resolute and
one easily set into violent motion by an opposing stream. "Come down,
or I'll come up and fetch you." And not being satisfied with Fang's
ill-advised attempt to express himself equivocally, those around took up
the apt similitude of a self-opinionated animal, and began to suggest a
comparison to other creatures no less degraded.
"Rats yourselves!" exclaimed the easily-inflamed person at my side,
losing the inefficient cords of his prudence beneath the sting. "Who's
a rabbit? For two guinea-pigs I'd mow all the grass between here and
the Spaniards with your own left ears," and not permitting me sufficient
preparation to withhold the chain more firmly, he abruptly cast himself
down among them, amid a scene of the most untamed confusion.
"Oh, affectionately-disposed brethren," I exclaimed, moving forward and
raising my hand in refined disapproval, "the sublime Confucius, in the
twenty-third chapter of the book called 'The Great Learning,' warns us
against--" but before I could formulate the allusion Beveledge
Greyson, who at the sound of my conciliatory words had gazed first in
astonishment and then in a self-convulsed position, drew himself up to
my side, and taking a firm grasp upon the all-round collar, projected me
without a pause through the tent, and only halting for a moment to point
significantly back to the varied and animated scene behind, where, amid
a very profuse display of contending passions, the erected stage was
already being dragged to the ground, and a band of the official watch
was in the act of converging from every side, he led me through more
deserted paths to the scene of a final extrication.
With a well-gratified sense of having held an unswerving course along
the convoluted outline of Destiny's decree, to whatever tending.
KONG HO.
LETTER XIV
Concerning a pressing invitation from an ever benevolently-
disposed father to a prosaic but dutifully-inclined son. The
recording of certain matters of no particular moment.
Concerning that ulti
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