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She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. I told her I was sick today and she told me to get over myself. He found, however, that now the time had come he utterly lacked the courage to attempt any such speech. ‘Looks like it. " "I have heard sailors use words like that, but I never knew what they meant. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation. I want to talk to him and go about with him. “You should quit. I've no doubt he's as honest as either of you. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated, and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. 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.
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