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. Kevin Chen, Martin’s father, was equally stately, his dark brown eyes bright with the fire of extreme intelligence. ’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface. Clearing the recess the instant after his companion, he flew to the door of the inner room, and, locking it, took out the key. Gerald at once lowered his voice to that intimate level again, and leaned towards her. “I would give my life for you. Amiable and good-looking. "So you did," replied the prize-fighter.
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