He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. “Please forgive me. But Manning seemed more and more clearly indicated as a refuge, as security. Wonderful! The water, dripping from you, must have looked like pearls. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. ‘Well, this maid,’ went on Kimble eagerly, ‘and me, we gets to talking, see, and that’s how I knew he were off to this party. We are the species, and maternity is our game; that’s all right, but nobody wants that admitted for fear we should all catch fire, and set about fulfilling the purpose of our beings without waiting for further explanations. I haven't touched the other. The only safe place for him is at sea; and if he had kept to the sea, I shouldn't have found him so easily. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once.
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