" Bamboo and bead tinkled and slithered behind him. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. CHAPTER THE FOURTEENTH THE COLLAPSE OF THE PENITENT Part 1 Spring had held back that year until the dawn of May, and then spring and summer came with a rush together.
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