She could not say a word, much less move. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. She came along with the fluttering assurance of some tall ship. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. No Cantonese was in those days permitted to cross to the Sha-mien after sunset without a license. She was no longer there. Nothing stronger than water has passed my lips for years. White looked mysteriously about the room as though to be sure that no one was listening.
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