When she spoke, her lips twitched. And not only did these tentacular generalizations gather all the facts of natural history and comparative anatomy together, but they seemed always stretching out further and further into a world of interests that lay altogether outside their legitimate bounds. A few minutes later Sir John left the room. At a little distance from the party, sat a tall, sinister-looking personage, with harsh inflexible features, a gaunt but muscular frame, and large bony hands. An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane. "I'm too well acquainted with your proceedings, Madam, to believe that. . It makes no difference. And a ballot-box—” Her face assumed an expression of intellectual conflict. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted.
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