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copyright holder. “Monsieur admires the poster?”
As a rule Sir John treated such advances with cold silence. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without
raising her head. There was a pint of champagne and a quart of mineral water (both taboo) at his
elbow. I'll wait here. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not
playing with him. The booming voice and the
energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry. The girl stood with her
hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair
over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than
ever like an obdurate child. ‘Didn’t mean it, love. Curiosity to see
what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts. "Ay. What you would look upon as immorality
is here merely an established custom, three thousand years older than
Christianity, accepted with no more ado than that which would accompany you
should you become a clerk in a shop. Should be home soon. The
Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not
his!
He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda
steps.
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