COLLECTION OF LUST AND LOVE
They had chosen to return to this remote fastness and to live with Sun Li in the old ways.
That evening, as the sun was setting, Abegail ate alone with Sun Li on a wooden deck, one corner cantilevered out over a chasm. Across the ravine from them, a waterfall fell a hundred feet or more from an even higher promontory from where they were sitting. While they dined, kneeling on colorful straw mats on either side of a low lacquered table, attendants moved in delicate, fluid motion between them and one of two pavilions abutting the deck against the rising mountainside. The soft sounds of lutes and flutes wafted from the other pavilion; both structures were draped in curtains so that, when the me
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