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I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from contact. Lucy had just began to invoke a solace where John was concerned, doing her best to shelve him as not so special after all. ‘What the devil for?’ ‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. Rows of roasted duck, brilliantly varnished; luscious vegetables, which she had been warned against; baskets of melon seed and water-chestnuts; men working in teak and blackwood; fan makers and jade cutters; eggs preserved in what appeared to her as petrified muck; bird's nests and shark fins. Herein was the sum of human knowledge in essence. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly.

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