“Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’
one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and
Drummond and his lot were with us. I was once a disciple of
Saint Peter myself, and speak from experience. We're lost. She moved then, fast, taking refuge
behind a Chinese screen that was set beside the four-poster at the back of the
room. ” An awkward moment of
silence followed. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged
out. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the
mourners departed. I’m not a lovesick boy. “I’ll bring it to-morrow. ”
“Change that to most, at least from my experience. "I've a good deal to do. ”
There was a shout of laughter. A long chest under one of the windows was
open, some of its contents dragged out and spilling onto the floor. His deduction was correct that the beauty of Ruth
Enschede could not remain hidden long even on a forgotten isle. We were to have breakfast there and return in the evening.
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