***** In the daytime the streets of the ancient city of Canton are yet filled with the original confusion—human beings in quest of food. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. Let me say it to you. She recalled him. The fascination of the idea of throwing himself upon his knees and crying out all that was in his heart! As his eyes began to focus objects, he saw one of her arms extended upon the counterpane, in his direction, the hand clenched tightly. ‘Now what?’ The guard jerked his head up the corridor. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. This isn’t the place. She did not want to feel such negative emotion towards any member of her foster family. The next moment, a heavy plunge told that the fugitive had been consigned to the waves.
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