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A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. ‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank. The Oriental accepts my medicines kowtowing, and when my back is turned, chucks the stuff out of the window and burns joss-sticks. The hand which the man had been holding hung limp and nerveless at her side. Besides this, the door was crossed and recrossed by iron bars, clenched by broad-headed nails.

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