When Pao-yue heard these words, which demonstrated distinctly that she was another Hsi Jen, he consequently put on a smile and remarked: ll sit in here, so you had better set your mind at ease and go!
Since you remain in here, theres less need for me to go, resumed She Yueeh, for we two can chat and play and laugh; and wont that be nice?
What can we two do? it will be awfully dull! but never mind, Pao-yue rejoined; this morning you said that your head itched, and now that you have nothing to do, I may as well comb it for you.
Yes! do so! readily assented She Yueeh, upon catching what he suggested; and while still speaking, she brought over the dressing-case containing a set of small drawers and looking-glass, and taking off her ornaments, she dishevelled her hair; whereupon Pao-yue picked up the fine comb and passed it repeatedly through her hair; but he had only combed it three or five times, when he perceived Ching Wen hurriedly walk in to fetch some money. As soon as she caught sight of them both: You havent as yet drunk from the marriage cup, she said with a smile full of irony, and have you already put up your hair?
Now that youve come, let me also comb yours for you, Pao-yue continued.
m not blessed with such excessive good fortune! Ching Wen retorted, and as she uttered these words, she took the money, and forthwith dashing the portiere after her, she quitted the room.
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