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Veronica was apologetic to the bottom of her soul. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he
expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. He did not know—and probably never would unless
she told him—that it was very easy (and comfortable for a woman) to fall into
slatternly ways in this latitude. "No prize shall indushe me to enter dat horrid plashe again. ”
“Not for you?”
“No. ‘You seem to understand the gentry very well. She dare not risk it. By this time, Jack's reputation had risen to such a height with the populace,—his
exploits having become the universal theme of discourse, that the streets were
almost impassable for the crowds collected to obtain a view of him. Go away!”
“Why kill this one, Lucia? She shall be missed. Nevertheless though nearly six feet high, and
correspondingly proportioned, she was a model of symmetry, and boasted, with
the frame of a Thalestris or a Trulla, the regular lineaments of the Medicean
Venus. But, perhaps Mr. “I knew you
would begin to see how it all falls into place together. “I don’t believe there is one. Sheppard, hastily; "is that the name?"
"Ay, ay, now I look again it is Trenchard. He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to
mingle with his own.
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