. You never can go back. He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. The change will come to-day.
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