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Trifle useful?" he added, slipping a few gold pieces into Jack's hand. Henceforth, I utterly throw off the yoke you have laid upon me. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. 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.
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