Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. “Anna,” he said, “you make it all indescribably hard for me. Over here men drink because they are lonely; and when they drink too hard and too long, they wind up on the beach. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. A farthing candle, stuck in a bottle neck, shed its feeble light upon the table, which, owing to the provident kindness of Mr. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. Everything seemed designed to unhinge the mind and make the cat wretched. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon.
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