" "That is your fault, none of mine. " "What happened?" Ah Cum recounted the story of the sing-song girl. It was dusty, with dirty clothing strewn about, a cracked basin thick with grime on the rickety dresser, and a film of grease on the leaded casement. ’ Gerald frowned. “It spreads like wildfire. ’ The things she said and did from you—seem impossible. “I want to ask you a question,” he said. But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. It’s not a bit of good pretending there’s any Higher Truth or wonderful principle in this business. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. The expression pervading the countenance of the one was vulgarity; of the other, that which is rarely found, except in persons of high birth. You see, I’m selfish.
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