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The colouring was green and white, with softly shaded
electric lights, an alcove bedstead, which was a miracle of daintiness, white
furniture, and a long low dressing-table littered all over with a multitude of
daintily fashioned toilet appliances. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when
his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his
eyes shifting as if he sought something out. “May I enquire,” he asked smoothly, “in what way my appearance contributes to
your amusement? If there is a joke I should like to share it. Through her door curtain she could see the light
from the study lamp. If he puts any smooth moves on
you, Luce, you just tell old Mike here and I'll kick his ass!\"
Mike declared, not entirely joking. “I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily. ‘Certainly those are names of the most undistinguished,
and I would scorn to have them. You do not make me afraid like this. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. Cathy got a second job as a receptionist. Outside stood a
stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased
mass of spiky bottle-black hair. Strange, I could never learn her history. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof
unthatched—the walls dilapidated. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer;
even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean.
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