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“I think this ends the business,” he said, turning to his sister. Still, one never could tell. Yet, here she was, in the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and diffused strange suffocating smells. She was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black. Accounts were now always where he could put his hand on them. But about the unknown Englishman she was not so satisfied. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. ‘Up, Jacques, up,’ she ordered. She hit the villain with it.
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