1. She thought of the suitcase, the seventy-seven dollars for a Greyhound ticket that had expired. She put her mouth on him. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. ‘That fellow of yours is a deal better, by the by. ” “You would marry a divorcée?” she asked. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him, to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing left for her to do. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. She had grabbed! She became less and less attentive to his meditative, self-complacent fragments of talk as she told herself this. The girl only smiled at him serenely, but she laid her hand for a moment quietly upon his.
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