Ah Cum was not a sailor, but he knew his water-front. There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one. “You could have a talk to Miss Kitty Brett this afternoon, if you liked. Wood. Canton at night is as much China as the border town of Lan-Chow-fu. ‘Why did you bring him? I hate him.
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