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. He'll mend, I hope. In this way, more than a month passed over. ‘Jacques?’ ‘No. She found the silence comforting, as old people often do. She felt pride sashay into her thoughts.
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