"You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head. She could not help but admit that she liked being smiled at and addressed in the hallways by hordes of friendly faces. “Okay. I deal with the Malay mostly; but twice a year I visit islands occupied by the true blacks, recently cured of their ancient taste for long-pig. ” She laughed heartily, and became as suddenly grave. A few minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the Square, drove to Anna’s flat.
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