From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. Mrs. " "Mr. Would you like to borrow some of my clothes? I think we're about the same size. "Well, if you won't come, I shall help myself, and that's unsociable," pursued the speaker, evidently, from the noise he made, suiting the action to the word. “Dare!” she said. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. .
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