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Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. He recalled with exasperating perplexity her clear, matter-of-fact tone as she talked about love-making being unconvincing.
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