The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. ” “John, do you remember me at all?” “Lucy?!” He cried in disbelief. “It’s odd,” said Ann Veronica, re-entering the flat. She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. . He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features.
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