One of the coolies held the paper lantern. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. "You depart for Lancashire to-morrow. We don’t consider each other; we needn’t. Never! And they don’t know it! They have no idea of it. Good night. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. The lovers broke into passionate knowledge of themselves and each other, and then, a jarring intervention, came King Mark amidst the shouts of the sailormen, and stood beside them. Visible underneath his collar were some metal tags.
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