” She looked at him quizzically. He winced from the wasp-like sting. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. I never saw a man who wasn't. “Why should it matter?” he said. "Why shouldn't a Chinaman be honest? Ah, yes; I know. “Muck-headed moral ass! I ought to have done anything. Ramage came for her at her lodgings, and she met him graciously and kindly as a queen who knows she must needs give sorrow to a faithful liege.
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