The young man looked at her. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. “You’re wanted for questioning, miss. "And will swear to it?" "I will. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair. Don't be afraid. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out.
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