" "Because he said he was a Yale man?" "That might be it. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. The helicopter lifted from her hand and hovered in the air. . “Well, hello there. He heard the door close; and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. She loved her mother Marina more than any other thing in the world and could not bear to speak to her for a fortnight after being told her fate. She longed to allow him to kiss her again, to touch her again.
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