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Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. “No, John, you won’t understand. "Affairs are not normal in Canton at present. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. She is something different. From the threshold she looked her accuser steadily and coldly in the face.
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