She was dressed as a white woman should be; and that for the present satisfied her instincts. I asked several shopkeepers the same question: ‘Do you know the blue-eyed maid with the curly brown hair? She has a mother who is fair with the same eyes. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures sank far below their actual importance. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage. These dinners, from their lavish display of ambiguous hors d’oeuvre to their skimpy ices in dishes of frilled paper, with their Chianti flasks and Parmesan dishes and their polyglot waiters and polyglot clientele, were very funny and bright; and she really liked Ramage, and valued his help and advice. Startled by the cry, as may be supposed, the attention of the whole congregation was drawn towards the quarter whence it proceeded. He watched her constantly, trapped her in corners and slept with his arms locking her like a human cage. What he there noticed occasioned a marked change in his demeanour.
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