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But this is not sufficient. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. ” She pressed her ear to the door. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. This was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as “White’s. The business of serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind.
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