Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. How came you by the hurt, eh?" "How did I come by it?—that's a nate question. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. After Gwen!” “I sent a telegram.
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