“The fact is—I don’t know why—this takes me by surprise. One always dreamed of this and never believed it. She heard the sounds of Rhea scuttling about, and then feeding, brutally. I could not hear his heart beat. Don't you hear how you've made it cry?" "Throttle the kid!" rejoined Blueskin, fiercely. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet.
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