She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. But I never betray an old customer. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. It should be the happiest day of your life, and I would not detract from its happiness by letting you remember for a moment that there are others to whom your inevitable decision must bring some pain. She thought of the marvellous beauty of skin, and all the delightfulness of living texture. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock.
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