‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. “When one is happy—I don’t like to think of them. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. An old woman took her in. ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. You love money.
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