Presently he resumed: “I believe I must be in love. ‘He’s already spoken for, Melusine. "Oh! you men! you men! Once get a thing into your head, and nothing will beat it out. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. Besides, this is an affair which no one but myself can settle. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Her naked body was an abomination of caked filth and sagging tubes for breasts. He had not considered this aspect of the business. It was fastened inside. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back. .
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