One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. “No, you didn’t. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. Gerald, I mean, not Madame Valade. " "As an honest Chinaman?"—taking out the offensiveness of the query by smiling.
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