There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the table. "It has been … rather a hard day, Hoddy," Ruth answered. ‘Of course I see that,’ she said impatiently. As he understood it, folks saw in two or three days all there was to see of Canton. ‘Dead then, is he?’ ‘If I could say that he is dead, it would give me very much satisfaction. Let me recommend a glass of wine. I’m behaving shockingly, I know.
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