The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his friend. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. ‘Yes, miss. You understand me, Charcoal. "I don't believe McClintock would have gone into convulsions at the sight of it.
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