He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. Perhaps she was. She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think. A few seconds sufficed to clear the passage, through which it had previously cost him more than two hours to force his way. . . Half a day had turned the corner of the hours; and Ah Cum admitted that this girl puzzled him. "So it is," the doctor agreed. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. It comforts him when he is most forlorn. With delicate touch he rescued all that was possible of them, and made a careful little parcel.
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