He is big and powerful; one of those drinkers who show it but little outwardly. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. She did not resist him, she could not. Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities.
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