. You'd be coming up to Hong-Kong, but you'd
be cutting out Canton. He would know her address to-morrow. Chapter Seven
‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. ” Rhea whispered. She wondered who the
girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow
grave. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the
window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. To
Spurlock's observing eye, Enschede's wrinkles multiplied and the folds in his
clothes. "What!" she exclaimed, almost choked with passion,—"I advised you to burthen
yourself with that idle and good-for-nothing pauper, who'm you ought rather to
send to the workhouse than maintain at your own expense, did I! I advised you
to take him as an apprentice; and, so far from getting the regular fee with him, to
give him a salary? I advised you to feed him, and clothe him, and treat him like
his betters; to put up with his insolence, and wink at his faults? I counselled all
this, I suppose. She could hear their footsteps upon the pavement. I'm a bit daffy about music. But what I do is based upon the fact that
he is one of those individuals who are conscience-driven. “It is part of the irony of life,” he said.
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