"In Canton. ” She repeated, as if she answered an objector: “A sort of blacklegging. How will we get there, I’d like to know? We’ve no money. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. Still, I am curious. “Why not? They tell me that London is impossible till after ten, and I want my first impressions to be favourable. This smile was more harrowing even than her former rigid look. We are expecting a visit from Sir John Ferringhall at any moment. ‘Come, cry a truce.
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