He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. She was in ill trim for walking, but somehow or other she made her way as far as the Champs Elysées, and sank down upon an empty seat. His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. “If I didn’t love you better than myself,” said Capes, “I wouldn’t fence like this with you. I had a hunch. "I do," replied Jack, carelessly. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil.
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