Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. She glimpsed Chinese penury when she entered a square given over to the fishmongers. So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed. He admitted that it would bore him to dally here in Canton, with the pleasures of Hong-Kong so close.
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