Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. Old thoughts, old feelings, old faces, and old scenes have returned to me, and I have fancied myself happy,—as happy as I am now. The word of a Chinaman; he had given it, so he must abide. It was scarcely likely that she would have accepted his aid. “Come this way,” he said. "I cannot scare him thence.
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