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. And Mother trusted him. . She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. Why don't you try to find out how the every-day Chinese lives, how he treats his family, what his normal habits are, his hopes, his ambitions? Why don't you come to China as I went to America—with an open mind?" "You're on," said O'Higgins, briskly. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. “Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an impatient indication of the direction. " "For you!" exclaimed Jonathan; "don't flatter yourself that I'm thinking of you. CHAPTER VIII.
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