‘As for you—’ ‘Do not address me. ” Part 4 They lay side by side in a shallow nest of turf and mosses among bowlders and stunted bushes on a high rock, and watched the day sky deepen to evening between the vast precipices overhead and looked over the tree-tops down the widening gorge. "Ireton, as you captured him, the reward is yours. He got off at Canal, and she exited behind the crowd. 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. . Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window.
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