“My dear Miss Stanley, when I talked to you the other afternoon of work and politics and such-like things, my mind was all the time resenting it beyond measure. I’ll need you to go back to the barracks and fetch more men up to town. It did not occur to her that they at least had found a way of earning a living, and had that much economic superiority to herself. My father died a year ago, by the way. One of the coolies held the paper lantern. “You’re so cute.
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