’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. But the possible attitude of her father she had still to face. Your aunt liked the pheasant. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. Perhaps my wife has already prepared you for what I wish to say.
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