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Capes and her father stood up, and her father made a belated movement toward the curtain. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. It filled her with indefinable fear. “Forgive you, indeed. She isn't used to cities. She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. If you can tell me nothing I don’t already know, so be it. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh.
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