And, lastly, there's Mr. "There's his knock. ’ He stopped suddenly, dismay creeping into his face. ’ Melusine stared. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. As a man, Sebastian had always held enough power to live in luxury. She was carefree. The guards had great difficulty in preserving a clear passage without resorting to severe measures, for the tide, which poured upon them behind, around, in front, and at all sides, was almost irresistible. But I never found any truth in the saying. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt.
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