“Hi John. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. “Forgive me,” he said. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. ” He looked at her anxiously, and she met his glance with a dazzling smile of gratitude. Two shots were fired at him by Jonathan; one of which passed through his hat, and the other through the fleshy part of his arm; but he made good his retreat.
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