She thought of how much she
wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now
smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. He was a small, dark, reserved man, with a large inflexiblelooking convex forehead, and his wife was very pink and high-spirited, with one
of those chins that pass insensibly into a full, strong neck. Not the most stringent search, conducted all
morning, turned up one solitary sheet. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner
cupboard. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of
somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her
heart. "
"Lord bless us!" ejaculated Wood, "how shocking! No, I did not know that. “A lot of these people will be going
presently. "
"Horrible!" cried Mrs. “Come,” he continued, “the world after all is a very small place. Stanley’s pace slackened. If your wife can coach you a bit in native lingo,
it will help all round.
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