The doctor said you wrote. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. All her pride raged at me. Perhaps that sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score. Twelve years ago! It is an awful retrospect. They do not come for me, to find me and bring me home.
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