His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. ‘Dieu du ciel, is this a way to have me say yes? If it is that you do not wish to, why do you ask me?’ ‘Ah. It was a duel, you understand, and that is not permitted. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. ’ ‘Where then is your uniform?’ ‘I don’t wear it to balls. To settle things, you know. " Three persons only were left in the room.
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