"Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you. But he's witty and amusing, and when reasonably drunk he can play the piano like a Paderewski. This is a case either of suicide or murder. Later, there will be fever, after I've got his heart pumping. ” Anna promptly alighted with the letter in her hand. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton.
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