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She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. “She must be warned. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Still—you must learn for yourself. She felt a cheat and a sneak to his unsuspecting retreating back. ” “Thanks for the nice evening, John.
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