Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. "What is all this, dear Winny?" inquired Thames, as soon as they were alone. Here and there, a building might be seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the heaps of bricks and tilesherds. ” “You talk strangely, Anna,” he said. " "I am here in Canton," she replied, simply. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. Can you imagine how dreadful it must be for them? Most of them arrive here almost penniless.
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