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PART II - CHAPTER XI

have none of the artificial modesties and the reserves of our women, I can tell you. They are free as the sun and the wind are free; with laughter and dancing they pluck out a man's heart and let it run through their fingers like sunlight, to waste upon the ground."
My breath ceased for a moment. Of whom did he speak then, my husband? What foreigner had taught him thus? I felt a sudden bitter anger rising in me.
" You-you have-" I faltered.
But he shook his head, laughing a little at me.
" What a woman you are l No-none ever wasted my heart thus. I kept it somehow until-" His tone dropped into tenderness, and my heart recognized it, and I was eased.
" But it was hard?" I whispered.
" Well, yes, sometimes. We Chinese men have been kept so separate. Our women are reserved, demure. They reveal nothing. And to a young man-and your brother is young-these others, these foreign women, with their beautiful, swanwhite flesh, their exquisite bodies offering themselves in the dance-"
" Hush, my lord," I said with dignity. "This is men's talk. I will not hear it. Are these people

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