" "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. Wood;—"Owen—Owen!—Thames, help!" "Coming!" cried Mr. You, sir,” he added, turning to Brendon, “had better take my card round to the police station in Werner Street and ask that Detective Dorling be sent round here at once on urgent business. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. Quick, now. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. During the foregoing occurrences a dead calm prevailed. Still—” Then, with incredible and obviously deliberate stupidity, and a voice as flat as her own, he asked, “Who is the man?” Her spirit raged within her at the dumbness, the paralysis that had fallen upon her.
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