The future Mrs Roding turned bright, laughing eyes on the major. I like the way you shared it. 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. "Please hurry the ammonia;" and Ruth turned away abruptly. I cannot tell you much about it, but my bad times are over for the present.
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