” “Why do you think so?” she asked. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech. ’ ‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile. She romanticized, imagining a life on the High Seas. ” “You will make me horribly conceited,” he answered. Better even than these. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. He could not kiss Ruth because the acquired conscience—struggling on its way to limbo—made the idea repellant. Now, Sir, will you please to follow me?" Mr.
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