The half-nude brown bodies
of the crew informed Ah Cum that the schooner had come up from the South
Seas. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. He was out of breath,
and spoke in broken sentences. On her lapel was an ivory
button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. I get the feeling that
you are special, so alone, so beautiful that I must get to
the bottom of you if it takes my whole life. His kisses drew deeper, he
started unlacing her dress. Then suddenly he seized a new
preparation bottle that stood upon his table and contained the better part of a
week’s work—a displayed dissection of a snail, beautifully done—and hurled it
across the room, to smash resoundingly upon the cemented floor under the
bookcase; then, without either haste or pause, he swept his arm along a shelf of
re-agents and sent them to mingle with the debris on the floor. . I want you to hold me and have me
SO.
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