The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. Her whole face stiffened with suppressed anger. One post-midnight meeting, she could stand it no longer. “She tried everything, and last of all she tried the stage. I’ve muddled all this business. I am always reinventing myself with new styles. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. Ireton, and his two satellites, Austin and Langley. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall.
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