There,
hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red
canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach
below the knee. ‘Don’t look at me like that,’ Martha begged. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite
unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. Do not imagine you can at one moment
avail yourself of our excellent regulations (with which you seem sufficiently
well acquainted), and the next break them with impunity. He
had very nearly cleared the board, when a knock was heard below, and
descending at the summons, he found his two janizaries. He slapped his knee. ‘And this is where you have been
all the time?’
‘I would have been back in a day, I promise you. He was
always forgetting that his tummy was fifty-four years old. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down
that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. The silence of Canton at
night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly
boil out.
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