She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion
demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin,
with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set
about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. That was one of the
mysterious qualities of this child of the lagoon: she had always at instant service
that Oriental mask of impenetrable calm that no Occidental trick could dislodge. He
was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to
himself. She immediately took the pillows from under
the head of the man who had two names, released the collar and tie, and
arranged the arms alongside the body. “Look round the table,” she said. A world of haystacks, bean-stacks, and strawricks flanked the granges adjoining his habitation; the yard was crowded with
poultry, pigeons were feeding at his feet, cattle were being driven towards the
stall, horses led to the stable, a large mastiff was rattling his chain, and stalking
majestically in front of his kennel, while a number of farming-men were passing
and repassing about their various occupations. But she must stop him getting away. Somehow. "Good bye!" cried Mrs. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a
dog. To
her great surprise and mortification he was not alone; but brought with him a
couple of friends, whom he begged to introduce as Mr. ‘You are not
sympathique in the very least. Beethoven;
he’s the best of them.
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