The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. For five days The Tigress chugged her way across the burnished South China, grumpily, as if she resented this meddling with her destiny. She knew it. ‘Is that a gesture of friendship?’ She stamped her foot.
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