The twins were a hard delivery, a C-Section. In Europe or in America people would have smiled; but in Singapore—the half-way port of the world—where a human kaleidoscope tumbles continuously east and west, no one had remarked her. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. I had nosebleeds that day and I got halfway up the rope before I fell off. She can't last long. ToC Jonathan Wild, meanwhile, had quitted the house. Frequently she would doze in her chair; but the slightest movement on the bed aroused her. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms.
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