’ Then Hilary became serious again. The comtesse always felt Madame Valade to be not of her class, of course. “But it still misses the nucleolus. He has a grand time. Almost light-heartedly. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. Of the women felons' rooms nothing has yet been said. It was a refusal of expediency, he said, and not an absolute refusal. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce.
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