His eyes were red. Norris, wringing her hands and wepping, the unfortunate lady was placed upon a couch. 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. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. ‘Why do you think I want a man ready to run to me with every move she makes?’ countered Gerald. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. White. She made no attempt to answer her sister’s question.
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