***** In the daytime the streets of the ancient city of Canton are yet filled with the original confusion—human beings in quest of food. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. Glorious! The Pastoral. The man pulled up. His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes.
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