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‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth. Yet, here she was, in the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and diffused strange suffocating smells. He struck out from the shoulder, and the man measured his length upon the pavement. Instantly she seized the poker and made a desperate effort to get them out again. He hesitated. Anna admitted the fact. "If I could only make you realize what you have done," he said, lamely. Not like my father.
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