Wow. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. “I have given it up,” she answered. He had diverged only a little from the truth when he said that his chief interest in life was women. He was out of breath, and spoke in broken sentences. It was really very nice of you, but to-morrow you will laugh at it as I do now. Evidently he was gazing at the dull red roofs of the city: but was he registering what he saw? Never glance sideways at man, the old Kanaka woman had said.
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