” She disengaged herself from him and went out of the room with a grave, preoccupied expression. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked.
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