"Shir Rowland Trenchard's affair— eh?" "That's it," rejoined Jonathan; "I expect him here every minute. On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. The parlour was cluttered but cosy. He had, he felt, to create certain ideas and vivify certain curiosities and feelings in her. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. . Water poured into her eyes, nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn and wheeze. Well, I was all for dragging in Bow Street there and then, and getting the pair of those fraudsters thrown in gaol. Ownership seemed only a reasonable return for the cares and expenses of a daughter’s upbringing. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting.
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