Ah Cum was not a sailor, but he knew his water-front. Presently he heard her voice. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. “How is that carmine working?” he asked, with a forced interest. At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains.
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