She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. “Ritter’s!” said Ramage to the driver, “Dean Street. You are yet a child; and though you have strayed from the right path, a stronger hand than your own has led you thence. It presented itself in the likeness of a great, gray, dull world—a brutal, superstitious, confused, and wrong-headed world, that hurt people and limited people unaccountably. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where someone had pried out a few golden teeth. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony.
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