“So how about this Friday?” He asked. 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. She looked at Lucy guiltily, wondering if she would be betrayed. ‘Oh, peste, you make me late!’ She glared up at Roding. He had bled everywhere, but she had struck when the opportunity was ripe.
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