Think better of it. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. But I don't understand her; she's over my head. She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed.
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