She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. 192 Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. Every one turned to her in astonishment. She has power over men’s fates in more ways than one. Perhaps she had found this new thing in life, the thing wonderful. ’ Emile’s eyes blazed. 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.
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