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But the Yale spirit!" Ah Cum laughed. One thing may be a necessary collateral of the others. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. You know Martin, right? He’s that beautiful half-Chinese boy that skipped a grade and has an I. ’ The girl held out her hands. And now, a fair exchange, Sir. " In stepping across the room, some sharp point in the floor pierced his foot, and stooping to examine it, he found that the wound had been inflicted by a long rusty nail, which projected from the boards. Whenever Ah Cum (whose normal stride was sufficient to keep him at the side of her chair) pointed out something of interest, she had to strain the cords in her neck to focus her glance upon the object. She fluttered it with a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven breath behind it.
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