He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his
green chair and the other resting on the little table. She felt that for a time at any rate her depressing struggle against
continual failure was at an end. "
"They know. “Were you ever in love, aunt?” she asked. "But there's nothing more to see in Canton. The walls
were bare, and painted in stone-colour; the floors, devoid of carpet; the beds, of
hangings; the windows, of blinds; and, excepting in the thief-taker's own
audience-chamber, there was not a chair or a table about the premises; the place
of these conveniences being elsewhere supplied by benches, and deal-boards laid
across joint-stools. “But I’m afraid you are going to
be in a hopeless minority here as regards me. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she
remarked gaily. .
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