His hair was thick and brown and his skin was fair. I tell you that I love you, Anna, and I believe that you love me. Once before—but that had been different. Whenever Ah Cum (whose normal stride was sufficient to keep him at the side of her chair) pointed out something of interest, she had to strain the cords in her neck to focus her glance upon the object. She could not help devouring him a little with her eyes across the Burger King booth, handsome shoulders visibly solid underneath his ridiculous polo shirt, his eyes all sweetness and light. He saw it in book-covers, on the stage. I saw him last night at Jonathan Wild's, after my escape from the New Prison. Anna, in her strange striking way, was radiantly beautiful. Yet an indiscriminating, wrong-headed world gave such fellows all sorts of distinctions.
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