Even if he were an old friend, you couldn't afford to do it. " "Oh, no,—no," replied Mrs. ***** In the daytime the streets of the ancient city of Canton are yet filled with the original confusion—human beings in quest of food. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. Here goes. The lights rolled over, and were extinguished. His five o’clock shadow was bristly against her fingers. She went past three keenly observant and ostentatiously preoccupied waiters down the thickcarpeted staircase and out of the Hotel Rococo, that remarkable laboratory of relationships, past a tall porter in blue and crimson, into a cool, clear night.
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