Now do not make me any more arguments, but tell me at once where that pig is gone. May I know your name?’ The lady eyed him. “Even if he lives here you may go all your life and never come face to face with him again. ‘Say it. The wedding procession passed on, and the cynical rabble poured in behind. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. 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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