Knowing the South Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal warfare against indifference and slovenliness. There were so many things about her which he could not understand. Perhaps I deceived you about it. Then suddenly, in front of all those windows, he folded her in his arms and pressed her to him, and kissed her unresisting face. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. To-night all this may seem hard and cruel.
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