He seemed to stay away from her because she was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid. I called myself Anna. A slender young man, wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. Let’s go up to my room. "I don't know. 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. For a few minutes, Darrell seemed to have the advantage in the conflict. Brendon felt his arm seized. I have counted you, and always hoped to count you, the best of my friends.
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