” She leaned against the back wall of the place, sinking slowly. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. One of his chair coolies had witnessed the transportation of Spurlock by stretcher to the sampan in the canal. She heard him come in; the light burned on.
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