She ran towards the arched stone door, her mouth forming an “O” of surprise as she realized that she was in the high turret of an ocean side castle. She still kicked herself for it. Canton is all China at night. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd. Spurlock had sensed what had gone completely over McClintock's head—that this was the playing of a soul in damnation.
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