Yon must be mine to-night. I saw them both. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. It was dry, as if she had powdered it. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. In Singapore that had been her only dissipation: a dozen pairs of silk stockings. Here were the passionate lovers! What their past had been he neither cared nor craved to know.
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