" "I tell 'ee what, saltwater," said Ben, "I'll lay you my fare—and that'll be two shillin'—I'm back in an hour. Earles remarked genially. 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. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. We have known men who have come here for no other purpose than to prove their unassailable virtue, who have strode into the arena of temptation, waving the—the what is it—the white flower of a blameless life, only to exchange it with marvellous facility for the violets of the Parisienne.
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