Sheila was a stout woman, her bosoms huge, her face 110 wide and square. From the unlovely hillside his glance strayed to the several five-story towers of the pawnshops. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder. The door was fastened by a catch and a latch with an inside key, to which at night a chain and two bolts were added.
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