In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. She heard the bamboo curtain rattle slightly. Listen, it is I. But seriously ——” “Well seriously?” “Isn’t it your own fault a little? Why do you not tell me your address, and allow me to call upon you. ” The hand lingered too long. She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch.
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