" "May be," returned the man gravely. Wood strained his eyes to catch a glimpse of the flying skiff. Melusine gritted her teeth. ’ He closed the panel and came slowly out of the little dressing-room, Roding at his heels. ’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently. He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. Her breath came fast in little sobbing pants. ***** In the daytime the streets of the ancient city of Canton are yet filled with the original confusion—human beings in quest of food.
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