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To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. "Confusion!" ejaculated Jonathan: "can he have escaped? No. Ennison kicked it away with his foot. She became angry with herself. “There have been other times,” he said a little sadly. ” “That settles it. ” “I am glad that you have a reasonable excuse for not having been to see me,” she said good-humouredly.

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