“You cannot seriously believe,” he said, “that at the present moment I care a snap of the fingers whether I have any dinner or not. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. He pulled on her shoulder, bringing her mouth to his in a kiss. The place pulsed with music too loud to converse above. All its better points were improved, while the less attractive ones (and they were few in comparison) were subdued, or removed.
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