I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. The acid of this incertitude had disintegrated his nerve; and in Canton had come the smash. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom. “The unaccountable thing is that I wouldn’t go home to please her.
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