Perhaps there were experiences she would never confide to any man. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. "Where is he?" asked Jonathan. "What is he gone there for?" "With a message to the turnkey to look after his prisoner," replied Wild, with a cunning smile. Sheppard, with a vehemence that shook even the hardened wretch beside her, "begone, and tempt me not. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois.
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