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A story of Korea, the so-called 'Hermit nation, ' [which] embraces descriptions of its customs and superstitions. Miriok" is the Korean name for a grotesque charm said to frighten evil spirits. " --Publishers Weekl

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There is one thing I forgot to mention," said Mr. Reid, resuming the conversation. "If we do undertake our sampan journey, we must have Mr. Kit-ze. I have already talked to him about it." "Oh, father!" The expression of Clarence's face so emphasized his protest that nothing beyond the mere exclamation was necessary. "Why, Clarence, what could be the objection to Mr. Kit-ze?" "A good one, father. He is such an eel-like fellow. I know we couldn't depend on him. Then it strikes me that his mind isn't right. He's always muttering to himself and clutching his breast in such a queer way. Oh, I'm sure it would be a bad step to take Mr. Kit-ze." "That is just like a boy!" declared Helen, his sister, "jumping at conclusions." "You mean girls," retorted Clarence. "They fairly spring at them; yes, reach out their arms to grasp 'em as they spring."