"Do you see any likeness?" "Don't I," returned Jack, bitterly. At first Spurlock tasted coconut in his eggs, in what meat he ate; it permeated everything, taste and smell. In fiction you make the Chinese secretive, criminal, and terrible—or comic. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. ” “Yes. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips.
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