You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger. He admitted that it would bore him to dally here in Canton, with the pleasures of Hong-Kong so close. ” Anna shook her head. "I hope you don't imagine anything has gone wrong, Sir. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. She had never imagined life was half so sinister as it looked to her in the beginning of these investigations.
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