Then I threw a bucket of dirty water on his face and said, ‘Listen, asshole, let’s get one thing straight. ‘Was you following, too, miss?’ ‘Certainly I was following. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. He would never be able to figure out that: all these miles from Cuba, and you could get a perfecto for thirteen cents. She had become unashamed of her nudity, altogether unfocused on her appearance. You'll do.
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