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"Red apples and snow!" she sent back at him, her face suddenly transfixed by some inner glory. " "Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture. —I do not congratulate you on your success. " "May I look at it, Sir!" said Austin, stepping towards him. ” “Nor I. “Don’t be a hypocrite. It is that you cannot refuse her sanctuary. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. 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.
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