He had been reading Belfort Bax, and declared himself a convert. Gay, was a stout, good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd and sarcastic curl. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. The gentleman didn't communicate his business to me. “Then you—you will?” A long pause. It shall never be said that I raised my arm willingly against a woman. She despises one-piece swimsuits, she calls them ‘old hag bathing dresses’ no matter how low-cut they are. “Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile.
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