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’ There was a pause. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. Only sat, staring at him, a puzzled look in her face. The guests congregated within the night-cellar were, in fact, little better than thieves; but thieves who confined their depredations almost exclusively to the vessels lying in the pool and docks of the river. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. . A faint buzz above the ceiling witnessed that petrography, too, was active. Her back arched slightly in response. Accordingly, he stopped the coach, dismounted, and hastened towards the assemblage, which, he was glad to find, consisted chiefly of a posse of watchmen and other guardians of the night. “To my chagrin, I have. They agreed to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the communal trunk. Fas du tout.
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