The Dawn Pearl. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. 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. "The nurses," she answered. It’s too valiant, Miss Stanley, too valiant altogether!” Ann Veronica meditated. Jonathan gave utterance to a low whistle.
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