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She knew, or guessed his mission too, for more than once their eyes met, and she laughed mockingly at him. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. “And to-night we are friends?” “We are friends,” said Ann Veronica, and drew her hand quickly away from him. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. The carpenter threw himself flat upon the starling to avoid the fury of the wind. He was so seldom wrong.
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