Framed in one of the square ports of the packet was a face which reminded Ah Cum of a Japanese theatrical mask. From one window the beach was always visible; from another, the stores. “You are of the genus obstinate,” he said. Yet he was in a state of hopeless bewilderment. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air.
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