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On his arrival at Dollis Hill, Mr. Mike sat down, his body too large for the petite blue couch. Baptist Kettleby (for so was the Master named) was a "goodly portly man, and a corpulent," whose fair round paunch bespoke the affection he entertained for good liquor and good living. Canton at night is as much China as the border town of Lan-Chow-fu. " The manager began some computations. Buried under various ancestral sixteenths, smothered under modern thought, liberty of action and bewildering variety of flesh-pots, it was still alive to the extent that it needed only his present state to resuscitate it in all its peculiar force. "Coward!" cried Kneebone.

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