He whispered in her ear. "Well, what can you expect, guzzling poison like that? Are you returning with us to Hong-Kong in the morning?" "No. She felt her chest trying to float up, but the blessed undertow, the dreaded reason why she was warned to never bathe in the ocean, sucked her feet down, putting the decision where it belonged, into the hands of God. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. E. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. ’ ‘No, no, go and fetch the men to the house.
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