She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry. The proa bore away to the northwest out of which it had come. ‘All so long ago and my memory ain’t what it was. “I’ve been to hear you lots of times. Wanting his coat, when he must have known that the pockets were empty! But the effort to talk had cost him something.
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