“In a sort of beautiful garden-close—wearing lovely dresses and picking beautiful flowers?” “Ah! If one could!” “While those other girls trudge to business and those other women let lodgings. " His daughter, however, anticipated him. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. In the end he broke his own heart along with your mother's. He took up his hat and went. Yet, here she was, in the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and diffused strange suffocating smells. He would refuse to listen and absolve her unshriven.
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