"And now let's see who'll dare to oppose me. You left Hong-Kong at night, by way of the Pearl River, and arrived in Canton the next morning. There never is much left for me. ” She laughed softly. To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different air. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. To surrender himself to the law, to face trial and imprisonment, was out of the question.
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