He stood back, smiling with an air of proprietorship, and looking about him at
the business-like equipment of the room. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment
to become more stormy and more terrible. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he
expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. Lucy marveled at the billiards table
and the sauna. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing,
which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. There was a third lady among the younger set. \" She said, and they walked down the pebble
stone path designed for joggers and bikers. He wouldn’t like it if people did
it to him. About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set
out homewards with his little charge.
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