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Wu Lu had seen that smile—once—in Sze-chuan; and now, in that near garden-place where she had waited for him all these years, he took her in his arms and held her close; and she gave all herself to him again. And he looked down and smiled at her, his bride.
Wu Li Chang lay dead on the K'o-tang floor, and his face was very beautiful.
