The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. One keeps rules in order to be one’s self. ’ ‘Gérard,’ she said, giving the French version with a soft “g” and not quite managing the “l”. It was an intimate smell, the unmistakable scent of him and another woman. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. Maggot.
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