T’weren’t fitting, we knew that. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. " "Wood!" exclaimed Trenchard,—"of Wych Street?" "The same. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh.
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