“And what on earth,” he said, “do you think the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets without giving any return?” “I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. \"Where have you been, young lady?\" Mike crooned, a large grin on his fat Irish face. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. She had trouble outwitting him as he seemed to predict her words before he said them. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. Marvel, who, as he had helped to deprive her of her former husbands, thought himself in duty bound to offer to supply their place. How's that strike you?" "Very well, sir.
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