196 Succeeded where she had not. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. They crossed the street, and entering the front door passed up the outside stone steps of the flat. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. ‘I have only borrowed it. “But don’t you know about me?” he said at last. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. He did not like it. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. The latter gentleman did full justice to the good things before him; but he drank sparingly, and was visibly annoyed by his companion's intemperance. She fell asleep instantaneously, fatigued from weeks of exhaustion.
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