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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. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. ’ ‘Damnation!’ Gerald burst out, crossing towards her.
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