" "What's the meaning of all this?" demanded Sir Cecil. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. "Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. The barometer says nothing, neither the sky nor the water; the skipper has the "feel" that out yonder there's a big blow moving. He would read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke without having it explained to me. “You!” said Ann Veronica.
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