He returned, sitting on the floor beside the couch adoring her and stroking her bare arms. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. Go on and tell me. For a long time even the strong pipe tobacco (with which McClintock supplied him) possessed a coconut flavour.
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