At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. Mother had forced Lucy to memorize the ingredients of the stews, fairly beating them into her, spanking her backside when she rebelled. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. ‘They cannot help it.
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