” His voice conveyed studied moderation. “I’d have to be blown up into a thousand pieces. It would send business elsewhere; and the hotel business in Canton was never so prosperous that one could afford to lose a single guest. " The words were scarcely pronounced, when Rowland disappeared. That is where life takes advantage of youth. “Too greasy for me. "Good gracious! so I do," exclaimed his amiable consort. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street.
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