Well, this is OUR thing. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. As they're so fond of each other's society they shan't part company even on that occasion, but shall swing from the same tree. She could no longer wait. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ‘To me, quickly!’ There was a brief hush, and then the shouts resumed and several pairs of feet clattered towards her from, as it seemed, several directions. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton.
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