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Updated: May 13, 2025
"I would do anything now to have opium," he said calmly. "But it is the old smokers who smoke the yenshee, not the young ones. So I do no harm." Angela sprang up, shuddering. "Is there nothing I can do to help you?" she pleaded, her eyes turned from him, as he began to cook another pill. "You can buy something I sell. That will help. Do you like this?"
And sometimes Len he just sets and sets and watches Baby Jean asleep, and his eyes are worried like a horse's eyes when he knows he's starvin'; and the yenshee hound he just sets and looks at Len, and Heaven only knows what he's thinkin'! "Then we make it up along in where the Salt Lake road was buildin' then up Barstow way all wild them days.
But a man shrinks small after the opium gets him." "How you must regret!" Angela sighed. "I do not know. Why regret when it is too late? I regret that it is hard to find opium. It is forbidden now, and very dear. I sell the cleanings of my pipe the yenshee, we call it so I keep going." "How can you bear to sell to others what has ruined your life?" Angela could not help asking.
But Baby Jean was only two years old. "Hong Duo was the chink a grinnin' yenshee hound from up beyond the Tehachapi way up up toward the Sierra Nevadas, in the placer country. White prospectors ner white miners don't often work with chinks. Chinks is only good for workin' tailin's when it comes to mines.
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