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Over an old crazy bedstead was thrown a squalid,
patchwork counterpane; and upon the counterpane lay a black hood and scarf, a
pair of bodice of the cumbrous form in vogue at the beginning of the last
century, and some other articles of female attire. ’
‘Ah, but I have a special reason for doing so this time. "
"Take care of yourself," said Mr. . ”
“Is this a fair sample of the dinner?” Anna asked, who had the healthy appetite
of a strong young woman. The Chapel
401
XX. ‘Do you swear it? There’s
no knowing if one can believe you. She took up one of her father’s
novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on
her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning
forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. He knew it to be St. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac,
and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. To reach the
Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal,
always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow
men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. “You did not tell me that you were going out,
or I would have offered my escort.
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