She looked at it with a little shudder, but she made no motion to take it. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. ” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. But he did not find the sword of monsieur le major, for this sergeant would have recognised it and told me that I am arrested again. She was nestled under his bedspread. . The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. ‘Don’t dare call her that to my face.
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