“Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. Miching Mallecho. A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at once a more natural appearance. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. Her gratitude swelled within her. ‘Well, that depends. Here was one of those Americans who would make him breathless before sundown. Her efforts were vain.
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