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He has no imagination, no real generosity. Until two hours ago she was as contented and as happy as a linnet. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. Arrived at her side, it was soon evident, from the throng of seamen in Dutch dresses that displayed themselves, that her crew were on the alert, and a rope having been thrown down to the skipper, he speedily hoisted himself on deck. He was confounded by the presence in which he found himself. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had.
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