”
“Are you a detective or a doctor?” she asked calmly. ‘It is what my father intended. Yet, here she was, in
the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely
wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with
yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and
diffused strange suffocating smells. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with
an Eastern custom. He had only been
prevented, indeed, by a fear of Mrs. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer;
even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. Ah Cum was more or less familiar with alcoholic types. They give
themselves airs, but so it is. With this view
he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse,
over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter.
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