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She felt a lump rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in America. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. Her place was not filled; she had been simply noted as absent, and she did a comforting day of admirable dissection upon the tortoise. No Cantonese was in those days permitted to cross to the Sha-mien after sunset without a license.
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