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Dear One,
"He whose faults are never told him
Doubtless deems the angels mould him."
That cannot be said of three women of thy household.
It is Mah-li this time on whom the wrath descends. She and Li-ti were
broidering in the western room, where they could get the last rays of
the sun. Perhaps they were speaking on forbidden subje