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" "Then we won't even show you that mercy," retorted the thief-taker brutally. Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. “And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. ‘You know?’ ‘Come, come, Melusine.
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