He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. ” She shrugged her shoulders. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. "If we take him, I don't mind giving you a share—say a fourth—provided you lend a helping hand. ” She seated herself in a loose and easy attitude and surveyed the backs of the Avenue houses; then her eyes wandered to where the new red-and-white villas peeped among the trees.
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