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’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. I should have gone mad without it. “Heaven knows!” said Mr. He, a Chinaman, troubling himself over Occidental ideas! With his hands in his sleeves, he proceeded on his way. “How old are you?” “Sixteen. Upon this young fellow's face there were no wrinkles, only shadows, in the hollows of the cheeks and under the eyes.
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