Silly, isn’t it? Undisciplined. The Oriental waterfronts were rank with the stuff. But she was not there. His hand went with an almost instinctive inquiry to his jawbone again. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. “Well, you know.
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