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I don't believe he is much past forty. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. E. He recognized the face instantly. " "I think I remember reading something about your father in the papers," observed Wood. This occasioned a little delay; but Jack, whose skill as a workman in the particular line he had chosen was unequalled, and who laughed at difficulties, speedily cut out a panel by means of a centre-bit and knife, took the key from the other side, and unlocked the door. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock.
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