How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. ’ ‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you couldn’t go marching into the house open like. You intrigue me. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. She glimpsed Chinese penury when she entered a square given over to the fishmongers.
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