E. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. No girl with a face like that…. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise. "No," answered Jack, approaching her, "though, if I had done so, he would have merited his fate. Her sense of humour could not wholly resist his abnormal gravity.
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