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But not once in these ten years had they borne blossom or fruit. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. I find it impossible to associate you with—my little friend of the ‘Ambassador’s. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. Had he been sick in the mind when he had done this damnable thing? It did not seem possible, for he could recall clearly all he had said and done; there were no blank spaces to give him one straw of excuse. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. . Her old nurse’s hands returned the pressure.
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