For Ruth grew lovelier as the days went on. She fought him at first, screaming at him, but he did not relent. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. Maggot. The window was shortly after opened, and a rope ladder, with a lighted horn lantern attached to it, let down. “A ballot-box, you know,” he said, “is very largely just a box. No Cantonese was in those days permitted to cross to the Sha-mien after sunset without a license.
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