“He sees through it all. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. ” He woke the glassy water to swirling activity again, and made the deep-blue shapes below writhe and shiver. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. In stature, he was short and stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and demure.
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