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" Many wrinkles appeared at the corners of Ah Cum's slant eyes—as if the sun hurt—but the rest of his face remained as passive as a graven Buddha's. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one there just now. “Serves you right if I’d cracked your skull. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. “Let’s go. "This suspense is worse than torture. To return. Her concluding paragraph was, on the whole, perhaps, hardly starchy enough.
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