Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. It’s to do with adolescence. One nail drives out another, it's true; but the worst nail you can employ is a coffin-nail. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly. You are infatuated. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. 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.
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