’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. Wood. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. That'll tune me up.
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