She could neither speak nor move nor cry out. ’ So pat, thought Gerald. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. "Most persons would have guessed my meaning. But he had been forewarned by his great-nephew. "Speak out—don't be alarmed," said Wood, in a kind and encouraging tone.
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