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She stepped on to the pavement almost before him, and his blood turned almost to ice as he saw that she was not alone. " "They're not half heavy enough," replied Wild. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. White’s surprise as she swung easily down the room, followed by the two young men, she smiled a careless explanation at her. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be, ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. It was horrible, but what could she do? She meant to live her own life, and he meant, with contempt and insults, to prevent her. "Rather in the way. “I am under police surveillance,” she said. I worship you. He made a quick movement towards her, but she did not flinch. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. She knew now that he never would.
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