"Is your person in danger?"
"Not from my creditors," replied Wood, significantly. "I am coming to the point, Joan. She hung about his chair, followed
him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce
the words which refused to rise to her tongue. The silence of Canton at
night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly
boil out. "It is with no small
concern," writes an anonymous historian of Newgate, "that I am obliged to
observe that the women in every ward of this prison are exceedingly worse than
the worst of the men not only in respect to their mode of living, but more
especially as to their conversation, which, to their great shame, is as profane and
wicked as hell itself can possibly be. “I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters.
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