102 When he took her out, he was proud of her. ‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought. One always dreamed of this and never believed it. Their conversation became stilted. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. He drew compellingly upon his new characters to keep him out of this melancholy channel; but they ebbed and ebbed; he could not hold them. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. ‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. And you don’t know what led to our separation. He insisted on buying this girl for two hundred mex.
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