The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. Look at me. ” “He seems like such a nice boy. ” And then he flashed his whole conception of the relations of men and women upon her in one astonishing question. I want to fill it with fine and precious things. "I never told anybody," she went on. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. The conversation which her entrance had interrupted began to buzz again all around her. Love…. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. One of the coolies held the paper lantern. His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding.
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