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The Coming Race

CHAPTER XXIII
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What terror thou hast stricken into me!" I glanced furtively at Aph-Lin, expecting, at least, that he would indignantly reprove his daughter for expressions of anxiety and affection, which, under all the circumstances, would, in the world above ground, be considered immodest in the lips of a young female, addressed to a male not affianced to her, even if of the same rank as herself.
But so confirmed are the rights of females in that region, and so absolutely foremost among those rights do females claim the privilege of courtship, that Aph-Lin would no more have thought of reproving his virgin daughter than he would have thought of disobeying the orders of the Tur.

In that country, custom, as he implied, is all in all.
He answered mildly, "Zee, the Tish is in no danger and it is my belief the he can take very good care of himself." "I would rather that he let me charge myself with his care.

Oh, heart of my heart, it was in the thought of thy danger that I first felt how much I loved thee!" Never did man feel in such a false position as I did.

These words were spoken loud in the hearing of Zee's father--in the hearing of the child who steered.

I blushed with shame for them, and for her, and could not help replying angrily: "Zee, either you mock me, which, as your father's guest, misbecomes you, or the words you utter are improper for a maiden Gy to address even to an An of her own race, if he has not wooed her with the consent of her parents.


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