His sister followed. "I'll be their substitute. This is the first act. ” She scoffed. “I’m five years older than you, and no end wiser, being a man. “I am lonely. The boy had all kinds of opportunity; but it's the old story of father making it too easy. It is necessary. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. He said nothing. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled.
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