The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. ’ She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather unnervingly, on Gerald. There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. He rather liked the "sir"; it signified both gratefulness and the chastened spirit. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. I'll show you the Shamien; and we can talk all we want. Whenever they stepped from the chairs, he stepped down. Wood turned to look at him.
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