“We don’t let to ladies,” they said. Be kind to her. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. McClintock never threw away any advertising matter; in fact, he openly courted pamphlets; and they came from automobile dealers and great mail-order houses, from haberdashers and tailors and manufacturers of hair-tonics, razors, gloves, shoes, open plumbing. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. He divorced her. Gerald’s temper flared. At times he seemed to be claiming pity from her; at times he was threatening her with her check and exposure; at times he was boasting of his inflexible will, and how, in the end, he always got what he wanted. The agony on the sands now ceased to puzzle her. ‘What Frenchman would that be, missie? We ain’t let no one escape. I can help you to both,—nay, I will help you to both, if you do not interfere with my plans.
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