He laughed lightly. But you could have just as easily lost your womb in the Pestilence, and your life. In fact, it had been anciently the right hand postern under the gate leading towards the city. ’ For a moment Melusine stared at him as she took in the full horror of his scheme. McClintock did not exaggerate his ability to read faces. Stanley, consenting with dignity. 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. The lantern was on the ground inside, ready. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared.
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