So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. ‘When we met probably, and you threatened me at the first.
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