The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. Well, I'll take myself off. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. Stanley was inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by “vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth. But no matter how you phrase it, the end is the same.
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