“Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. I’ll show it to you later. ’ A giggle answered him. "Do you submit?" interrogated Wild. When he begins to notice things, I want you to trap his interest, to amuse him, keep his thoughts from reverting to his misfortunes. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own. As he understood it, folks saw in two or three days all there was to see of Canton. He thought it best to let the matter drop. Wood underwent this examination, Blueskin felt a small and trembling hand placed upon his own, and, turning at the summons, beheld a young female, whose features were partially concealed by a loo, or half mask, standing beside him.
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