Trenchard glanced at the document. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. Courtlaw—Lady Mackinnor. " He summoned another "boy" and rumbled some Cantonese. Killed is too kind a word. You have never felt the hearts of all hardened against you; have never heard the jeer or curse from every lip; nor endured the insult and the blow from every hand. " "Run along, then. “My child, I do not wish. The heavy weapon thundered against the door; and it speedily yielded to their efforts. At length he proceeded toward McClintock's bungalow, drawn by the lights and the sound of music.
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