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More than half the city perished. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. “In fact, yes, I do. Spurlock felt very well pleased with himself. Do you indeed remember? The smell of decay and cheap methylated spirit!. But it’s very beastly. I’ve called half a dozen times at her flat, and she won’t see me. I’m okay. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. It's a sorry world," he went on. 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. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. Sheppard, who seemed to be crouching upon the floor.

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