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As the movie reached its predictable apex, she clutched his right knee in a careful imitation of fear. I’m not Gerald, remember. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains. "They tell me over here that the average Chinaman is honest. "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. “Never mind.

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