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“It means that I have had enough of this slavery,” she declared. She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. It was the last thing she felt like drinking. The only inconvenience I feel from my shattered noddle is an incapacity to drink. “Hi.
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