No, don’t let me call myself that. It was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders, and waited with an appearance of affection. You have watched all the uncouth creations of my brain come sprawling out upon the canvas, and besides, we have been companions. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats.
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