Will you lend me the money for my ticket to London?” “With all the pleasure in the world,” he answered heartily. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. Wood fancied he recognised. She would not forgive me. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. 1. . All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. Wood, disdainfully. As he turned the handle, it moved, and the door was taken from his hand and pulled outward by the young footman.
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