“A bad thing for me when that legacy came. He was still thickly clad in jeans. Without realizing what she has done, she's made a dreadful mess of it. There are certain smells, certain tinges to the air. He hung round those broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a wild-goose chase. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet, life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone. A white man takes his life in his hands. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops.
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