"But there's nothing more to see in Canton. He felt himself collapse heavily onto her naked body, still inside her. Spurling, formerly, it may be remembered, the hostess of the Dark House at Queenhithe,—whence wine, ale, and brandy of inferior quality were dispensed, in false measures, and at high prices, throughout the prison, which in noise and debauchery rivalled, if it did not surpass, the lowest tavern. ‘From the convent, where else?’ ‘It does not strike me that you can possibly have been in a convent. For so far she had kept it uncashed. I let him take me to the English Embassy, and we went through some sort of a ceremony. As Gosse pushed her around it, she felt his hold about her of necessity loosen slightly.
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