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‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’
‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. Her hair
was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode;
and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. “I suppose, daddy, you’ve no objection to my going on with my work at the
Imperial College?” she asked. He was a Canton guide,
highly educated, having been graduated from Yale University. ‘I suppose you think I can’t manage it myself,’ had complained Captain
Roding sarcastically. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?”
He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in
earnest. Compared to most of America,
you’re rich.
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