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5. She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. Then he stood up and hailed a fiacre. ’ ‘Eh? Why did you not say so, man?’ demanded Hilary crossly. Kneebone assured her that he did say so; and, as a further proof of his sincerity, squeezed her hand very warmly under the table. “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. Canton at night is as much China as the border town of Lan-Chow-fu. . “I’ve got nothing in the world to pack with except a toy size portmanteau. ’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to have a mystery. Them young prigs is all alike. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. It lay undisturbed in the remotest corner of the recess.
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