’ ‘I don’t know that there is so much to tell. A dissipated, loose-living man. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. You cannot tell whether you know him or not until you have seen him. And what did she do? Not only did she cut his hand in her rage, but she refused to let him help her, and then she ran away from him. “Really,” she said. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her.
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