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"
Come
,
sir
.
"
Childan
led
the
way
across
the
store
;
Mr
.
Tagomi
followed
.
Within
a
locked
glass
case
,
on
trays
of
black
velvet
,
lay
small
metal
swirls
,
shapes
that
merely
hinted
rather
than
were
.
They
gave
Mr
.
Tagomi
a
queer
feeling
as
he
stooped
to
study
.
"
I
show
these
ruthlessly
to
each
of
my
customers
,
"
Robert
Childan
said
.
"
Sir
,
do
you
know
what
these
are
?
"
"
Jewelry
,
it
appears
,
"
Mr
.
Tagomi
said
,
noticing
a
pin
.
"
These
are
American
-
made
.
Yes
of
course
.
But
,
sir
.
These
are
not
the
old
.
"
Mr
.
Tagomi
glanced
up
.
"
Sir
,
these
are
the
new
.
"
Robert
Childan
’
s
white
,
somewhat
drab
features
were
disturbed
by
passion
.
"
This
is
the
new
life
of
my
country
,
sir
.
The
beginning
in
the
form
of
tiny
imperishable
seeds
.
Of
beauty
.
"
With
due
interest
,
Mr
.
Tagomi
took
time
to
examine
in
his
own
hands
several
of
the
pieces
.
Yes
,
there
is
something
new
which
animates
these
,
he
decided
.
The
Law
of
Tao
is
borne
out
,
here
;
when
yin
lies
everywhere
,
the
first
stirring
of
light
is
suddenly
alive
in
the
darkest
depths
…
we
are
all
familiar
;
we
have
seen
it
happen
before
,
as
I
see
it
here
now
.
And
yet
for
me
they
are
just
scraps
.
I
cannot
become
rapt
,
as
Mr
.
R
.
Childan
,
here
.
Unfortunately
,
for
both
of
us
.
But
that
is
the
case
.
"
Quite
lovely
,
"
he
murmured
,
laying
down
the
pieces
.
Mr
.
Childan
said
in
a
forceful
voice
,
"
Sir
,
it
does
not
occur
at
once
.
"
"
Pardon
?
"
