The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. . He was indeed still in the throes of his bewilderment. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world.
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