It added to the picturesqueness of the Sha-mien night to observe these gaily coloured lanterns dancing hither and yon like June fireflies in a meadow. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. It was red and chapped. . “She found my collection of witchcraft books under my bed and threw them away. He appeared to be a stranger to the prisoner, and the sole motive of his visit, curiosity. ‘You are an avid reader, I take it.
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