Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. In Europe or in America people would have smiled; but in Singapore—the half-way port of the world—where a human kaleidoscope tumbles continuously east and west, no one had remarked her. She picked up the hand cannon. “Mary! What’s going on! Why are you crying?!” He commanded an answer in a worried and slightly irritated tone. We dine at seven-thirty. They must have a key. Lucy stopped showering after Katy, affectionately known to her comrades as “Pfister”, organized a clothes stealing campaign targeting herself and the on occasion the unfortunate Margaret Zhang, a girl fresh off the boat from Peking, China.
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