“Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. He had sold half a dozen short tales to thirdrate magazines; but this letter had been issued from a distinguished editorial room, of international reputation. ‘I do not mind to pray, no. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. . And you promised to tell me. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword.
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