Up to dinner yesterday I did not expect to come to Canton. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute
apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little
table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. A man might be without relatives,
but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. They fight
over money all of the time. He was
manifestly exerting his mind for her, and she found herself fully disposed to
justify his interest. Yet he was in a state of
hopeless bewilderment. . . At that, the girl jumped up. “I—I didn’t love the man I was engaged to,” she said. He entered the room
with his usual deliberation, and looked covertly about him. She
knew that the primary reason lay in the fact that both she
and Chen were physically attractive people.
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