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The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. ’ She tried to shake his hands off her wrists, but Gerald held them fast and tutted at her. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. He screamed in pain, doubling over with a howl as she stumbled out of the bed. ” They heard a man’s voice outside. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his hands with delight. So, here he was, on the last lap of middle age, in China, having missed all the thrills in life except one—the war against Death. Nine years ago, I worked in this very house—had a kind indulgent master, whom I robbed—twice robbed, at your instigation, villain; a mistress, whom you have murdered; a companion, whose friendship I have for ever forfeited; a mother, whose heart I have well-nigh broken.
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