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” “Why not?” she asked quietly. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride. One of the coolies held the paper lantern. He urged his conductors to a quicker pace to get out of sight of the distressing spectacle, and even felt relieved when he was shut out from it and the execrations of the mob by the walls of the little prison.
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