. " So saying, he closed the lantern. "Never heard of a sing-song girl; never heard of a geisha! Flower of the Lotus: the sing-song girl called her that. I am betrothed to Captain Roding, which is why you can’t have him, you see. I’ve got no feminine class feeling. She sat on the edge of the bed —the wardress was too busy with the flood of arrivals that day to discover that she had it down—and her skin was shivering from the contact of these garments.
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