Nor, indeed, did she want to refuse. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. It was the blood she found that cemented her decision that her foster daughter was a criminal. She stared at his pleading face. He drew her closer. Mr Jarvis’s sister, that was. Smith's solitary orb followed in the same direction. If he did resemble me, I shouldn't care about him.
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