Period trying desperately to cover her nudity with a dingy hand towel she had found lying on the floor in a corner. As if he read her thought, he spoke it aloud. “I have not the least idea who he is. She had expected a love story; and love was totally absent. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. My very sentences stumble and give way. The word of a Chinaman; he had given it, so he must abide. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket.
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