As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. It plucked shingles from the school building, threatening to shake them all loose one by one like rotting teeth. “Loneliness,” she said, “is a luxury which I never permit myself. I'm an old hand at such things. If you live, well and good; if you die, well and good.
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