One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. Maggot. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow. It is enough to make a man throw away canvas and brushes into the bottomless precipices, enough to make one weep with despair at his utter and absolute impotence.
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