Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. There’s something—puppyish in a man’s usual attitude to women. Her mother had died when she was thirteen, her two much older sisters had married off—one submissively, one insubordinately; her two brothers had gone out into the world well ahead of her, and so she had made what she could of her father. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide.
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