“I can’t endure it,” she said. This amazing world she had set forth to discover! Yesterday at this time she had had no thought in her head about Canton. And I have wanted to so very much. She rolled to one side. “Lucy, I have to talk to you. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. He glanced up. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old. So the world is choked with waste and waiting daughters. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono. ” “I suppose I must have thought so.
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