CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. Canton at night is as much China as the border town of Lan-Chow-fu. “I might have muddled for a time. Give me the keys and the light. " The crowd accordingly drew aside, and the individual, in whose behalf the movement had been made immediately stepped forward. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. They are our food, Lucia, nothing more. ‘I suppose I need not ask to which other soldier you refer. Suddenly the door of the flat opened and closed.
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