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So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. She had behaved in every way perfectly. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. " "You mustn't talk.
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