She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. ’ ‘What?’ gasped Alderley in shock. She has already forgotten it. And yet she knew it was not fair to call her a foolish girl. 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. ” “Forget WHAT?” “And I said I wouldn’t. "The marriage was never consummated," continued the imperturbable stranger.
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