His horse, which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. Imitating the example of Mr. Do you mean to tell me you didn’t understand why I wanted you to come here?” “Not a bit of it,” said Ann Veronica stoutly. ” He shook his head. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. ” “It isn’t precisely faults,” said Ann Veronica.
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