E. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. She dismissed the idea of doing so. “What? She replied, still hazy. In all her life no living thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. "Why shouldn't a Chinaman be honest? Ah, yes; I know. Lucy entered and Mike followed. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat.
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