See paragraph 1. “Yes. She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. There was no one stirring in the flats. “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. ’ About to hurry from the little parlour, Melusine remembered Mrs Ibstock. ” He beamed upon her. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill.
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