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She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. Ann Veronica was not ready enough to deal with that counter-stroke. CHAPTER IV The tourists returned to the Sha-mien at four o'clock. Brute! Fool! To have come to her on such an errand. I don’t care. She was good to me for the two years I stayed with her, she had a nice apartment in Galveston.
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