" And then his interest would cease. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. A queer nut. There it is. They even talked about friendship. “Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes aglow. Once she heard him mutter, and she leaned down. Once he chuckled aloud. He buys his own clothes, chooses his own company, makes his own way of living. It could not be a legal marriage. The door is open, so it is needless to ask leave to enter. We have seen great and sober-minded men come to this unholy city, and become degenerates. You disgust me.
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