He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. ‘Don’t tell me. I'm thinking that the Wastrel was one day a celebrated professional; and the women were partly the cause of his fall. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. I’m afraid I’m a terribly clumsy fellow. He looked at her, hurt. ” And seeing that Hetty and Constance were obviously developing objections, she plunged at once into a demand for help. And from that point they went on to a thoroughly embittering wrangle. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection.
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