Try and let him never regret it. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. There's good stuff in him, if one could find the way to dig it out. People of your sort—I don’t want the instincts to—to rush our situation. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes.
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