“Damn!” said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. Darrell attempted to reply. Caution forced her to speak calmly. Stanley’s pace slackened. ‘But I find you excessively rude, Gérard. ‘What are you going to do now, Gerald?’ He sipped his wine and shrugged.
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