She felt anger at Sebastian, anger at the thrill that she felt in her loins upon seeing him, anger at herself for never having the courage to end her own life. " "You're strangely superstitious, Sir Rowland," said Jonathan, halting, and looking steadfastly at him. ‘I am sure you will. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green.
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