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Emile looked at her, then down, and clearly caught the bright gleam on the floor. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. . “I saw his face in a mirror. "I told you I was not unprotected. Too much blood has been shed already. I will dedicate my books to you. I have sinned deeply; but I have been sorely tried. She veiled her emotion by taking off his overcoat.
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