Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. Spurling's sooty imp, Caliban. That old world that had shoved up that silly old hotel, and all the rest of it. In Europe or in America people would have smiled; but in Singapore—the half-way port of the world—where a human kaleidoscope tumbles continuously east and west, no one had remarked her. A vast indifference settled down upon him. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. He was in trouble and she could not help him; that was the ache in her heart. “I suppose there’s no way of getting a decent income—independently.
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