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Though the starling was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. ’ ‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly. Evidently he was gazing at the dull red roofs of the city: but was he registering what he saw? Never glance sideways at man, the old Kanaka woman had said. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. ***** In the daytime the streets of the ancient city of Canton are yet filled with the original confusion—human beings in quest of food. Perhaps marriage hurt. Holding down the light, he perceived that the wounded man had risen to the surface, and was trying to clamber up the slippery sides of the well.
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