” He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”, puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. “I shall have to go through the building. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. \"Oh my word, Mike. “Come on. A deadly sickness came over her, the room seemed spinning round.
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