"The lash cuts to the bone. All this juncture, a thundering crash was heard against the side of the bridge. “I will not have this slavery,” she said. And don't neglect my instructions this time. There was a shrill cry, instantly succeeded by a deep splash. They were loath to admit to the public that the case would be closed in a few years for sheer lack of forensic evidence. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. It hardly served his interests.
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