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From her stomacher, to which it was attached by a multitude of glittering steel chains, depended an immense turnip-shaped watch, in a pinchbeck case. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. When she occupied, it, it was neatness itself; the little porch was overrun with creepers—the garden trim and exquisitely kept. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. ’ Melusine jumped.
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