She had not seen Ramage for ten or eleven days, and she was quite ready for a gossip with him. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. In the heart of the jungle the dog had his private muck baths. . Spurling stood her negro attendant, Caliban; a hideous, misshapen, malicious monster, with broad hunched shoulders, a flat nose, and ears like those of a wild beast, a head too large for his body, and a body too long for his legs. The enclosure by which it was surrounded was about twelve feet high; the under part being composed of taken planks, the upper of a strong iron grating, surmounted by sharp iron spikes. 167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. Anyone would be intrigued. To these she added the wine and spirits directed, and when all was arranged looked inquisitively at her master. People do call their unlawful children strange names.
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