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He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. "Oh! nothing at all," answered Jack, sneeringly, "though this room's as much mine as yours, for that matter. You have never felt the hearts of all hardened against you; have never heard the jeer or curse from every lip; nor endured the insult and the blow from every hand. Canton is all China at night. ‘Leonardo again,’ he growled. Nobody ever called me John, that I recollect.
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