You want me to be clean. Always as black and bitter as gall. Jack's mouth was coarse and large; Darrell's small and exquisitely carved, with the short, proud upper lip, which belongs to the highest order of beauty. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. Boys were ordered to wear white buttondown shirts and pleated black trousers. It was a mass of knick-knacks.
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