Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. Something about the girl had suggested an idea. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. Frequently she would doze in her chair; but the slightest movement on the bed aroused her. The guards had great difficulty in preserving a clear passage without resorting to severe measures, for the tide, which poured upon them behind, around, in front, and at all sides, was almost irresistible. ‘Must be still downstairs. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. From where had he come, and why? An author! To her he would be no less interesting because he was unsuccessful. Altogether, it was the most dreadful noise he had ever heard. “Agreed,” he said with queer exaltation, and his grip tightened on her hand. It was really very nice of you, but to-morrow you will laugh at it as I do now. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief.
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