***** In the daytime the streets of the ancient city of Canton are yet filled with the original confusion—human beings in quest of food. The cry was echoed by twenty different voices. We married, and for a time we were happy. She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. You're a queer lad. Wood, by whom it was formerly occupied. She had expected a love story; and love was totally absent.
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