Like a petulant child he snapped. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. The three of them laughed joyously. " "Who are you!" demanded the fugitive, sternly. “So you still think of me as husband, even though we have long since tired of each other. This obstacle, which appeared to preclude the possibility of egress in that quarter, was speedily got rid of. “I think they do. ” “Yes.
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