‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. ” She disengaged herself from him and went out of the room with a grave, preoccupied expression. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. I told the soldier how he must go by the passage, and he found it and brought it here. She despises me, I suppose.
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