She was sore with the perplexities of her preposterous position. You have thought it worth while to take some considerable pains to resolve for yourself my sister’s identity. 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. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. “We have no airs and graces here, and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage.
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