” She hesitated. The intense darkness added to the terror of the storm. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. Capes was something superadded. Mike was showing his territorial instincts, brought out by the fact that he was drunk. "Do you see any likeness?" "Don't I," returned Jack, bitterly.
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