She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. She looked away. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. Beneath that tree let us lie. " Darrell's attention was drawn to the latter part of this speech by a slight pressure on his foot.
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