Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. Glancing towards him she saw that a shadow had fallen upon his face. He lost control of the machine, was upset and nearly killed. . The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. “Stay where you are for a moment,” she directed. Almost the last female to bear the name, too,’ muttered the old lady. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. The Iron Bar. " "But how in the Lord's name was she brought up? There's a queer story back of this somewhere. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. ” “That is quite untrue,” she declared cheerfully.
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