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The sing-song girls in Hong-Kong are far handsomer. ” His fingers touched hers for a moment under the ledge of the box. But the cases were not identical. ” “She does it magnificently,” he declared. ” She spoke with a certain asperity. When he comes he will do that raid of the pantechnicons the justice it deserves; he will picture the orderly evening scene about the Imperial Legislature in convincing detail, the coming and going of cabs and motor-cabs and broughams through the chill, damp evening into New Palace Yard, the reinforced but untroubled and unsuspecting police about the entries of those great buildings whose square and panelled Victorian Gothic streams up from the glare of the lamps into the murkiness of the night; Big Ben shining overhead, an unassailable beacon, and the incidental traffic of Westminster, cabs, carts, and glowing omnibuses going to and from the bridge. ‘I may have been only a secretary, but times are changing. Enchanted. “What of her? Have you quarrelled with her?” The girl shook her head. “Not to-night,” she said. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. S.
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