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“Yes,” said Ann Veronica, trying to think where they were, trying to get things plain again that had seemed plain enough in the quiet of the night. Sheppard staggered forward. “If they matter to you, they matter. Ann Veronica realized that she was alone with the world. There was a huge desk of heavily carved ebony at one end, and at the centre, a couple of straight-backed chairs stood before a great fireplace at the outer wall, flanked by two bookshelves with casement windows above. A new thought checked her steps and she froze. I'm not particular what or where. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. Knock on the partition if you want anything during the might.
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