The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. Jack had well-nigh fallen too. I'm about to leave this country for ever. It was only when Study Hall was over that Lucy turned her head. He said. She changed into a halter top and a pair of tight jeans herself, and let Lucy brush her long, glossy hair as they talked about mascara, schoolwork, and boys. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand.
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