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Yet, here she was, in the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and diffused strange suffocating smells. It’s Providence. ‘Caught her sneaking after that Valade fellow. The terrors and anxieties of the last few months seemed to have fallen from her, to have passed away like an ugly dream, dismissed with a shudder even from the memory. For that my father so stupide was in love with this Suzanne Valade, is it not?’ ‘Well, miss,’ temporised Mrs Ibstock, ‘we didn’t rightly know that then. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really. He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day. She had resisted as long as she could; then she had stolen over. Brendon went for the doctor,” Anna answered.
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