The signs of the
shops were carried to incredible distances. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. The Oriental accepts
my medicines kowtowing, and when my back is turned, chucks the stuff out of
the window and burns joss-sticks. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her!
She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving
hers. ‘Only you made me lose my temper, and—’
‘I made you do so? Pah!’
Gerald at last succeeded in ripping the handkerchief from her grasp, and
swiftly held it to her neck, oblivious to her now bloodied fingers clawing at his
hand. It
was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed
warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders,
and waited with an appearance of affection.
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