The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. I could always 108 tell right away whether my new foster home was going to be good or bad. Yet, here she was, in the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and diffused strange suffocating smells. So, here he was, on the last lap of middle age, in China, having missed all the thrills in life except one—the war against Death. But I’d have done it without, though it weren’t my place. He saw his father, calling to him from an icy white tunnel, beckoning to him. His hands were exploring her once again in the car. Ruth, having decided a course for herself—that of renunciation—and having the strength to keep it, met these advances in precisely the mood they were offered.
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