"What have you got there in your
breast—a stone? Is there blood or water in your veins?"
The dam broke, but not with violence. Ennison reeled, and
almost fell. “After all, how easy the descent is, even for the
greatest of us. ’
Lady Bicknacre, resplendent in purple satin, and basking in her triumphantly
full rooms—for it was obvious that her patronage of the refugees had set a
quickly to be followed fashion—was all sorrow and sympathy when Gerald
spoke of them. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite
side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and
saluted and spoke to her. "
"That's better. ‘But a spy I am not. ‘What’s more, I wouldn’t
blame her. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with
an Eastern custom.
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