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In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. According to Wu, the young man had not opened his eyes once during the afternoon. ” “For example?” “Your dyed hair. Then the girl was heading past the inn and Roding marched down to confront her. “It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain. Ill-drawn, without method or sense of proportion, you have put wonderful things on to canvas, have drawn them out of yourself, notwithstanding your mechanical inefficiency. The Oriental accepts my medicines kowtowing, and when my back is turned, chucks the stuff out of the window and burns joss-sticks. You’re neither of you any longer under arrest.
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