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Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. The telegram dispatched, his obligation cancelled, Ah Cum proceeded homeward, chuckling occasionally. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities.
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