The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous. "And, may I be cursed if I ever did anything in my whole life which gave me so much satisfaction. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. The rest was easy. She had no inkling of that insupportable wrong. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. That Mr. He rose at once to his feet and turned a white face upon her. But I said I wouldn't drive a hard bargain with you, and I won't.
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