"It's a whale of a place. And not only so, but that it was after all, a more systematic and particular method of examining just the same questions that underlay the discussions of the Fabian Society, the talk of the West Central Arts Club, the chatter of the studios and the deep, the bottomless discussions of the simple-life homes. In the north they called her Manitou, in the south, Pabothkew. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees. During her school days, especially her earlier school days, the world had been very explicit with her, telling her what to do, what not to do, giving her lessons to learn and games to play and interests of the most suitable and various kinds. To-morrow, when she returned to Hong-Kong, she would purchase a simple but modern dress. “I will believe you. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Infested by every description of vagabond and miscreant, it was, perhaps, a few degrees worse than the rookery near Saint Giles's and the desperate neighbourhood of Saffron Hill in our own time.
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