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All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her, preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. His manner was deferential, even eager. Come along home, Ruth. Ann Veronica hesitated with a question that had leaped up in her mind, and that she felt was cruel. Evidently he was gazing at the dull red roofs of the city: but was he registering what he saw? Never glance sideways at man, the old Kanaka woman had said. ‘You know pretty much everything you need to know. A bad one in a rough-and-tumble; all the water-front tricks. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore.
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