" "My penance forbids it," said Trenchard, waving his hand. ” She replied. ’ ‘You may arrest me later. Wood, who appeared to be collecting her energies for a terrible explosion, "in the hope that they may prove acceptable. “My cab with all that luggage would give the whole show away. He found himself growing hoarse yelling over the music, but it also situated him to lean towards her to put his hand on her ear to aid her hearing. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. That was an admission all right. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone.
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