Yet, here she was, in the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and diffused strange suffocating smells. She had the same sharp nose—which, indeed, only Ann Veronica, of all the family, had escaped. That's the kind, my friend, that always fall soft. For a moment her heart seemed to stop beating. He had scarcely entered the arch, when the indraught was so violent, and the noise of the wind so dreadful and astounding, that he almost determined to relinquish the undertaking. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. “What do you think of that?” he asked.
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