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I suppose I believe in God. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words. If so, do not hesitate to tell me. To go to him, to console him! But she stirred not from her hiding place.

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