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God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. Things hung for a moment in an awkward silence. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. Her husband finally relented. She pointed across the road. Gerald saw her eyes change as she recognised him. At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. It wasn’t pretty.
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