Being in a great hurry, he took little heed where he set his feet; and a board giving way, he must have fallen, if he had not grasped a large plank laid upon the transverse beam immediately over his head. I am quite clear about this. She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. The stranger with a bow returned to his table. "But you are a good man, and you'll understand. Surely she could ignore him. Evidently he was gazing at the dull red roofs of the city: but was he registering what he saw? Never glance sideways at man, the old Kanaka woman had said. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him, to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her.
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