“We are clerks in the same bank. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. The grim mockery of it!—those South Sea loafers, taking advantage of Enschede's Christianity and imposing upon him, accepting his money and medicines and laughing behind his back! No doubt they made the name a byword and a subject for ribald jest in the waterfront bars. She could tell it was new territory for him and he might lose the nerve to take them off himself, without the aid of drink. Her hand grasped it firmly, and she pushed herself forward. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest.
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