She glimpsed Chinese penury when she entered a square given over to the fishmongers. "Your son," answered the boy. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. “Pray accept my apologies. Will I meet you there?’ ‘Yes, yes, I shall await you.
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