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"He's not my son," rejoined the carpenter. ’ She saw suspicion darken his gaze. Supposing Ah Cum's luck failed for once? The manager made a gesture of dismissal, and added up the bill for the Misses Jedson, who were returning to Hong-Kong in the morning. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence. "Too late, master," replied the landlord of the Trumpeter, in a surly tone, for he did not much like the appearance of his customer; "just shut up shop. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted.
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