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One of the coolies held the paper lantern. Unless women are never to be free, never to be even respected, there must be a generation of martyrs. "I know you'll not deceive me. But leave me here in my home, child, I will disintegrate if I am exposed. So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed.
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