Instantly I knew that I was going to run away that night before he returned from the neighbouring island. ’ ‘You mean the one that you refused to feed?’ demanded Gerald, seizing this promising cue and adopting a mournful note. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. It was open. This "fatal retreat for the unfortunate brave" was marked by a low wooden railing, within which stood the triple tree. She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube.
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