So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. She let out a wail. His name was Sebastianus. “Serves you right if I’d cracked your skull. The word "criticism" had no concrete meaning to her then; no more than "compromise.
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