“You know very well that she is selfish and pleasure-loving to the backbone. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. Perhaps her granddaughter might marry his grandson. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set out homewards with his little charge. Let me only wear your livery. Wood," said the lady bridling up, "my request may, perhaps, have some weight with you. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. Where was the harm in letting her go? She could not get far. ‘Yes, only that this consolation he had found before he married my mother.
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