She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. A drunken idea, Ah Cum had called it. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. She confided in me yesterday. "Begone! or I fire!" he cried. Each human contact leaves some indelible mark. "Though you lorded it over that fond fool, Mrs. “Anna!” he exclaimed hoarsely. Some automaton within her produced in a quite unfamiliar voice the remark, “They’re playing football.
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