It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. ‘Come, come, ma’am,’ he said smiling. Nice goings on. I know life. “I am not in need of any. I have fulfilled my part of our marriage contract.
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