On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. A series of photographs were taken of them: her on the stairs, the couple of them on the stairs, the couple of them in the kitchen, him pinning a red rose corsage with great care and acute sexual frustration. ‘Comment? What do you wish?’ ‘What the devil do you think you’re up to now, I’d like to know?’ Her eyes flashed. He would have to return to Hong-Kong; and his trail would be picked up the moment he set foot on the Praya. This, then, was the woman from whom Hoddy would not have accepted a cup of water. It’s Providence.
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