“I know. The sky was dripping a wet, slow rain that had forced the city’s inhabitants into taxicabs and dingy cafeterias, the day wholly ruined for all except the insane schizophrenics and her. The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. There was a very substantial profit in the transaction, for he paid the natives in commodities—coloured cotton cloths, pipes and tobacco, guns and ammunition, household utensils, cutlery and glass gewgaws. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. Brendon’s had an awful stroke of luck.
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