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Kevin Chen, Martin’s father, was equally stately, his dark brown eyes bright with the fire of extreme intelligence. It was still profoundly dark; but the wind, which had begun to blow with some violence, chased the clouds rapidly across the heavens, and dispersed the vapours hanging nearer the earth. She felt a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. "We must keep still. He'd have some fun with that Chinaman before the morning was out. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. It is no crime, none at all. ’ ‘And I love the way you call me imbecile,’ finished Gerald. ‘But you said—’ Gerald tutted.

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