She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. “You are really a good Samaritan,” she declared. " CHAPTER XIII. ’ ‘Alone, miss?’ ‘Certainly alone. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. Everything had so far come to pass as the withered old Kanaka woman had foretold. He was full of fabulous stories, not just tales of his own past in Rome but wonderful fables from the mysterious Orient and the ancient Greeks, old jokes and yarns that only he remembered. I’m not sure if Janine cared. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman.
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