"Now—begin. The rejection caught him like a slap in the face. Would you like to see them at work?" "Lead on, Macduff!" Ah Cum raised the skirt of his fluttering blue silk robe and stored the bill away in a trouser wallet. At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. After these dinners they would have a walk, usually to the Thames Embankment to see the two sweeps of river on either side of Waterloo Bridge; and then they would part at Westminster Bridge, perhaps, and he would go on to Waterloo.
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