The word of a Chinaman; he had given it, so he must abide. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. On the fifth day he had ventured speech with her. ‘Her own,’ Gerald replied. And all to satisfy a succession of rapacious lightskirts.
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