While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. I want to talk to you, and I must return tomorrow. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. This morning I met him at the dock, and he wouldn't take the other fifty.
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