Everything goes—the copra for oil, the fibre of the husk for rope, and the shell for carbon. Then his tiny bow mouth opened into an adoring smile. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. He was keen to get to work, but the inspiration would not come.
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