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‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. Master Thames Ditton, I'll do your biddin'; and you, Misther Quilt Arnold, may do your worst, I defy you. 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. Put on that new dress—the one that's all white. "Will he consent, to be searched?" inquired Jonathan.
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