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“When women get justice,” said Kitty Brett, “there will be no sex antagonism. The guests congregated within the night-cellar were, in fact, little better than
thieves; but thieves who confined their depredations almost exclusively to the
vessels lying in the pool and docks of the river. Yet, here she was, in
the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely
wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with
yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and
diffused strange suffocating smells. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch
Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she
attributes all her misery.
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