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There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. He would have to return to Hong-Kong; and his trail would be picked up the moment he set foot on the Praya. A dog appeared unexpectedly upon the threshold. The young lady in the bureau said she would inquire, and Ann Veronica, while she affected to read the appeal on a hospital collecting-box upon the bureau counter, had a disagreeable sense of being surveyed from behind by a small, whiskered gentleman in a frock-coat, who came out of the inner office and into the hall among a number of equally observant green porters to look at her and her bags. I refused to sign a petition in his behalf to the Recorder; not from any ill-will to him, but because it was prepared by a person whom I particularly dislike— Captain Darrell.
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