“A girl needs her mother most exactly when she thinks she doesn’t. I was one of the few. She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. But Manning seemed more and more clearly indicated as a refuge, as security. This was automatically rather than thoughtfully done; habit. . The delight of the turnkeys was beyond all bounds; but poor Mrs. “How are you?” He asked, realizing she was unnerved by the very sound of his voice. "Help!—help, Mr. Rattles were sprung; lanterns lighted, and hoisted at the end of poles; windows thrown open; doors unbarred; and, as if by magic, the street was instantaneously filled with a crowd of persons of both sexes, armed with such weapons as came most readily to hand, and dressed in such garments as could be most easily slipped on. .
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