Chang's self-exile, however, aroused rather than thwarted her readers' desire; and they consumed anecdotes and hearsay about her life as eagerly as they did any of her works.
Soon we arrived at the Beijing Hotel—within shouting distance of the now infamous Tienanmen Square.
He didn't serve a full lunch or dinner at the party, but there was plenty of finger food to munch.
A prison is but a retirement, and opportunity of serious thoughts, to a person whose spirit[…]desires no enlargement beyond the cancels of the body.
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