I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. And so —’ ‘And so she was able to become my—’ Melusine did not say it, for wet-nurse no longer seemed appropriate. One post-midnight meeting, she could stand it no longer. He’s a quiet person, and he says that quiet people should never become salesmen. So, after the dinner was over, Spurlock took her home; and worked far into the night. 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.
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