Did the other girls thank you?” “Not really. Scissors with which to cut her hair, just in case. I met a Hindu a few weeks ago who was a Harvard man. Let her see what she could make here. They crossed the street, and entering the front door passed up the outside stone steps of the flat. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. The command was sullenly obeyed, for the fellow did not appear to relish the rating. “Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. ‘Perhaps she don’t understand English,’ suggested Roding.
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