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“Looks like old times here, I see. 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. It was eleven o'clock. ‘I know,’ said Prudence Sindlesham, sympathy in her tone. " "A promise to my mother?" said Winifred, unsuspiciously. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. " "Oh, God!" cried Jack, "she does not know me.
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