"My servants, like Eastern mutes, must have eyes, and ears,— and hands, if need be,—but no tongues. Old thoughts, old feelings, old faces, and old scenes have returned to me, and I have fancied myself happy,—as happy as I am now. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. Instinctively she imitated this action, chilled and a little frightened at the expression of terror that confronted her. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. 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. “I’ll ruin your suit. In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her.
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