She glimpsed Chinese penury when she entered a square given over to the fishmongers. ‘Me, I am Mademoiselle Charvill, the granddaughter of Monsieur Jar-vis Re-men-ham. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. She described the Goopes and the Fabians to him, and gave him a sketch of her landlady; and he talked in the most liberal and entertaining way of a modern young woman’s outlook.
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