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To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. The glance, which he threw at the door, was singularly expressive of his character: it was a mixture of alarm, effrontery, and resolution. Taking the light, they then proceeded along the passage. “Michelle knows!” Lucy stood in stunned silence for a moment, and then cursed. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. She would then partially recall the items that she had heard about him, presenting each at the angle that was the most likely to inflict pain.
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