Ten thousand islands, and each one good for a night's rest. Jack Sheppard is to me what Thames Darrell is to you—an object of hatred. The Cantonese, excepting in the shops where he expects profit, always resents the intrusion of the fan-quei—foreign devil. You are right. "Your son's father was a thief; and Jonathan Wild (unless I'm misinformed,) was his friend,—so it's not unnatural he should show some partiality towards Jack. ‘Suppose you don’t know what sort of proof she was after?’ he asked. During the narration Jack's features lighted up, and an expression, which would have been in vain looked for in repose, was instantly caught and depicted by the skilful artist.
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