‘I assure you it was mutual. She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. ‘—and I love your raven hair, and your bright blue eyes, and your very kissable lips—’ suiting the action to the words ‘—and I love the crazy way you speak English, and the way you curse at me. He never asked questions; he never addressed his companions; and frequently he took off his cap and wiped his forehead. “Julian! I was worried that. ’ ‘Slaughtered with the rest, was she?’ Despite his hatred of the woman who had caused so much grief, the general found he could not rejoice as he wanted to.
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