It was eleven o'clock. Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony.
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