I sha'n't utter a word. ” He smiled at her. 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. . It’s to do with adolescence. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. Wood. ‘I don’t think he deserved that, Melusine.
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