As she raised it, its lower portion fell apart into two baggy crimson masses. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. If, around noon, a coconut proa landed, the boys made no effort to unload. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. This is my last week at the ‘Unusual,’ you know. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. “Thank God,” he exclaimed. “A joke! Sir John, if you had presented yourself here an hour ago we should have greeted you in pained silence. "Souls," she answered, drily.
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