I will order Little D to come move them. Little D must be spry; if he doesn't I will give him a smack on the mouth.
"Chao Szu-ch'ên's younger sister is very unsightly. Tsou Ch'i-sao's daughter will come in for consideration a few years later. The "False Foreigner's" wife is a bad woman to share the connubial couch of a queueless man. The Hsiu-ts'ai's wife has scars on her eyelids. I will never look upon Amah Wu again and I do not know where she is . . . alas, her feet are too big."
Ah Q had not thought out his plans to their conclusion when he had begun to snore. The four-ounce candle had burned away only a bit more than half an inch; and the sparkling red flames lighted his gaping mouth.
"Hey, ho!" Ah Q suddenly exclaimed. He lifted his head in bewilderment, gazing distractedly about. But by the time his eyes fell on the four-ounce candle, his head had drooped and he was lost in sleep again.
On the following day, he got up very late; and on going out to the street, he noticed that everything was the same as it had been in the past. He eventually became hungry and began to think but could think of nothing special. However, he suddenly seemed to have made up his mind
