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" "Where are you going?" asked his mother. "I repeat," said Ah Cum, "that the venture is not propitious. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed down hard. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. For some seconds of voluminous thinking they looked at the ring between them, and neither spoke. "Your mother is dead," interposed Wild, scowling. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. This had well nigh been the case with the carpenter. A native sold his supply of nuts in exchange for cloth, tobacco and so forth. An acute sense of living was in her veins, even the taste of her wine seemed magical.
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