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in others, there were three or four fine dwellings occupying the same spot.
We don’t talk about funerals here. Nobody wants to be reminded about his death.
wondering again at this ghost world, which seemed to have so many of the vices and failings of life.
Neither did it bleed. As I watched, one of the servants whacked off the heavy head, leaving it blinking placidly on the flagstones.
A dark thought crossed my mind, however. Such a marriage would make me a member of the Lim family, dooming me to reenter this house if I ever truly died and passed on to the Plains of the Dead.
but I was there to talk to her about the Plains of the Dead.”
Er Lang’s tapering, elegant fingers, so different from Tian Bai’s square hands.
It was a tempting offer and I paused—to hide in her room, to burrow down behind a mattress and cover myself with blankets until the danger had passed—these were all things I longed for.
Tian Bai was better than all of them, I told myself.
I thought illogically that it must have been difficult for him to grow up in the shadow of Tian Bai’s pleasant features.
It’s because of the special status of my case that we have a relationship with the border officials.
You know he was once a medical student—who else in the house would know about drugs and dosages? And who profited from my death but Tian Bai?”
“Did you know he had a mistress in Hong Kong?” Seeing my reaction, he pursued his advantage relentlessly. “She was some half-caste Portuguese girl.
So don’t believe him if he says you’re the only one he loves.
When Lim Tian Ching had complimented me, I had merely felt revulsion, but praise from Er Lang made my chest flutter unexpectedly.