And in its way it was very well. It made her laugh, which in turn made him laugh. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. For a space he rode the whirligig. ’ ‘True enough,’ nodded Martha sadly. “I had a dream in the night,” she said. He became ugly and monstrous, dunning her, threatening her, assailing her. "I have dreamed that I shall see him before I die," she rejoined. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil.
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