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100 Regi was a man ^[[from]] whom you never knew what to expect. An undiscovered land lay beneath a fair exterior. That accounted for the fascination. When I think of it now it seems again as it did [[strikethrough]] when [[/strikethrough]] at the time and as I said to R. Ronalds: "It is so strange, so queer, I feel as if I were in a dream and might wake any second". He said Goodbye before leaving and - and well - he said nothing else. But the little Chinamen whom I intend always to keep as a souvenir of that night, will. bring back many a thought, many a look. [[end page]] [[start page]] 101 I am not romantic quite the reverse, I would not have you think that - I am inexperianced that is all. I want to see Mo now. The excitement of seeing R. Ronalds might be counteracted by Mo. Besides I want him to say something. I want to see into him [I do not mean at all in reference to his opinion of me, but simply himself]. I have a terrible desire to know what is under that cool exterior, if he were here now I would feel like shaking him until it came out. Would there be a blazing fire or only the wood layed and ready to light? I wonder.