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“Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. For a moment her thoughts led her back to the
evening when she and Courtlaw had stood together before the window of her
studio in Paris, before the coming of Sir John had made so many changes in her
life. I’ve seen him, and he doesn’t a bit understand. “Tell me,” she insisted, “why you look like that. I am an
educated Chinese, and I resent the imputations against my race. My son wanted to marry a
woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. His long struggle with himself, his
avoidance of her were quite unnecessary. I don’t care if you’re not a virgin, that’s not how
I really am. "He's not to blame," said Jack, rising. Before Wood had time to inquire into the cause of this sound, his attention was
diverted by a man, who rushed past the entry with the swiftness of desperation. You may copy it, give it away or
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