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“
I
’
m
sorry
,
”
Yueh
said
.
“
That
was
.
.
.
my
.
.
.
dead
wife
’
s
favorite
passage
.
It
’
s
not
the
one
I
intended
you
to
read
.
It
brings
up
memories
that
are
.
.
.
painful
.
”
“
There
are
two
notches
,
”
Paul
said
.
Of
course
,
Yueh
thought
.
Wanna
marked
her
passage
.
His
fingers
are
more
sensitive
than
mine
andfoundher
mark
.
It
was
an
accident
,
no
more
.
“
You
may
find
the
book
interesting
,
”
Yueh
said
.
“
It
has
much
historical
truth
in
it
as
well
as
good
ethical
philosophy
.
”
Paul
looked
down
at
the
tiny
book
in
his
palm
—
such
a
small
thing
.
Yet
,
it
contained
a
mystery
.
.
.
something
had
happened
while
he
read
from
it
.
He
had
felt
something
stir
his
terrible
purpose
.
“
Your
father
will
be
here
any
minute
,
”
Yueh
said
.
“
Put
the
book
away
and
read
it
at
your
leisure
.
”
Paul
touched
the
edge
of
it
as
Yueh
had
shown
him
.
The
book
sealed
itself
.
