It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. “Think of the mockery!” she said. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. Others pulled hats over their noses, cowered in their seats, and feigned that all was right with the world. Hurrying in the direction of the supposed arrest, they encouraged each other with shouts, and threatened the offending parties with their vengeance. “You’ll get me to allude to it, but you’d have to torture me to admit it. Sydney was strumming over a new song which stood upon the piano.
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