She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. The summons was instantly answered by a shop-boy. The starling, on which the carpenter stood, was the fourth from the Surrey shore. “I’m sorry. You'd be coming up to Hong-Kong, but you'd be cutting out Canton. So far he had not stirred; from his bloodless lips had come no sound. “Thank you—for coming,” he said. And when she learned that she had been doubly cheated, what then? His thoughts began to fall on her side of the scales, and his own misery grew lighter as he anticipated hers. Marry, come up! I'm not so easily deluded. Here lay a heap of knockers of all sizes, from the huge lion's head to the small brass rapper: there, a collection of sign-boards, with the names and calling of the owners utterly obliterated.
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