To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. But it looked as if the boy was not going to be of much use. Time enough for Gosse to shut her mouth forever, as he did not hesitate to point out to her. He'd have some fun with that Chinaman before the morning was out. He wore a black tail coat buttoned tightly over his chest, and a large diamond pin sparkled in a white satin tie which had seen better days. I mean—I mean to do what I can. I’ve got a lot of things to think about. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone.
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