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She was perhaps as near tears as ever before in her life. It added to the picturesqueness of the Sha-mien night to observe these gaily coloured lanterns dancing hither and yon like June fireflies in a meadow. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. She drew a chair to the window and stared at the splendour of the tropical night. Besides, it did not fit her well, which was why the loose wimple had slipped. " "What's your name?" Ah Cum got out his black-bordered card and offered it. She knew Martha would not ask anything that she did not wish to know. “Please make yourselves comfortable while I see to the coffee.

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