"Once for all, I shall go. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. Never was there another girl like this one. “She’s going to have some sort of meal with the Widgetts down the Avenue, and go up with them. I have a hundred of them—mixed blood—on my island, and they are always rooking me.
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