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PART II - CHAPTER XXI

I must give him America also, for it is myself. He will belong to both sides of the world, my little sister-to you and to me both."
I smiled again at her. I see how it is that she has drawn my brother's heart out of him and holds it fast!

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Now has their child come to us, My Sister ! I have received him in my arms from the hands of Wang Da Ma. Murmuring and laughing with pride she gave him to me. I gazed upon him with eagerness.
He is a man child, a child of strength and vigour. It is true that he is not beautiful as my son is beautiful. A son like my husband's and mine could not be born a second time. But the son of my brother and of my sister is not like any other. He has the great bones and the lusty vigour of the West. But his hair and his eyes are black like ours, and his skin, though clear as jade, is dark. I can see already that in his eyes and about his lips is a look of my own mother. With what a mingling of pain and gladness do I see it !
Yet to my sister I did not speak of the likeness. I bore her child to her. Laughing, I said :

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