276 He opened the box. One night she apparently fell asleep. "In Canton. By this time, the procession had reached the west end of the wall of St. Ramage,” she said, clinging to her one point, “I want to get out of this horrible little room. The cook tried to ply her with spiced meat and fish soup. If only she had thought to plunge the scissors into her own heart! Hoddy … to return and find her either gone or dead! But even as the Wastrel's arms gathered her, there came the sound of hurrying steps on the veranda. " CHAPTER XXV. No offence, I hope.
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