"Won't you take these?" For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. Her mouth was once more covered as they left the second floor guest saloon and headed for the back stairs. When he recovered his mental faculties, he would lie there, neutral; they could save him or let him die, as they pleased; and the doctor knew that he would wear himself out forcing his own will to live into this neutrality. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or someone had given him knock-out drops. His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly. She went about, intentlooking and self-possessed, trim and fine, concealing her emotions whatever they were, as the realities of her position opened out before her.
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