“I don’t see what else I could have said,” he remarked. I went to her rooms to-night. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. Accordingly, he began to retrace his steps, and pursuing the course he had recently taken, scaling the two towers, and passing along the wall of the prison, he descended by means of the door upon the Lower Leads. 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. “Time for my Patience,” she said.
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