John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real for Ann Veronica. ” “How?” He asked. She was given a glimpse of his soul. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. This niggardliness compelled him to cross and recross streets. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. It resembled Mardi Gras, and she thought disdainfully of New Orleans.
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