Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. Pah! What a pig is this générale. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. But I'll call a doctor, since you order it. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful.
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