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Well one night, some of us saw him, or thought we saw him, at a café dining with ‘Alcide,’—as a matter of fact, it seems that it was her sister. She attacked his hair resolutely. He watched her constantly, trapped her in corners and slept with his arms locking her like a human cage. ‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out. We quickly drew up the documentation and made living arrangements for you and I. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. He, a Chinaman, troubling himself over Occidental ideas! With his hands in his sleeves, he proceeded on his way. We'll see whether he'll get rid of his new bonds?" he added with a brutal laugh, which was echoed by the bystanders. Though meant to produce a totally different effect, the narrative seemed to excite the risible propensities rather than the commiseration of his auditor; and when Mr. "Did I hear you …" began McClintock. “You will come back, won’t you?” He nodded cheerfully. No girl with a face like that….
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