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But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out. ' That has always haunted me. She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled. It slipped out—as did that “she”. "I'll show you Captain Sheppard, my dear. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. Only she hadn’t. If morality means anything it means keeping bounds, respecting implications, respecting implicit bounds. ‘I feared as much. . ’ Roding gave a bark of derisive laughter and left the room. But it was of no avail. “I throw it out in passing,” he said.

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