” “I don’t care. " "I'll tell you really why I keep her in peeled paint. Love-making at first hand is dull enough. "Ha!" he exclaimed, with a sudden start, as his glance fell upon the portrait; "how came this into your possession, boy?" "Why don't you answer, sirrah?" cried Wild, in a savage tone, and striking him with the silver staff. Why? What is she to you?” “I was there by accident,” Ennison answered. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. But I don’t wish to hear that abomination on her lips again. If I don't, you shall clap me in the Condemned Hold in his stead. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone.
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