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How the deuce, though, am I going to account for her? People will be asking questions when they see her; and if I tell the truth, they'll start to snubbing her. Even Ah Cum had resumed his Oriental shell of reserve. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. " "Very interesting," said the Chinaman, with a wave of his tapering hand toward the roofs. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. A brief calm succeeded. “You will have some tea?” she asked. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand.
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