‘Lover’s tiff indeed. “I think this ends the business,” he said, turning to his sister. One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. ‘Not kill me, I mean.
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