His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. Henry Clay, thirteen cents in Hong-Kong and two-bits in that dear old New York. His face brightened at the sight of her, and he came toward her. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. ’ ‘You mean I need not have said it? Damnation. Her hair was washed for her also. Still, one never could tell.
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