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A species of vertigo seized him. " With this, he appeared to pluck up his courage, and stepped forward more boldly. "But she is saying something to me! What is it?" The hotel manager, who spoke Cantonese with facility, interpreted. "All right," he said. "Damnation!" cried Kneebone. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. She thought of him as always courteous and helpful, as realizing, indeed, his ideal of protection and service, as chivalrously leaving her free to live her own life, rejoicing with an infinite generosity in every detail of her irresponsive being. Everything had stayed the same during the centuries.

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