It
was just upon the stroke of nine as he entered the Lodge, and Mr. ’
‘Oui, mais—’
‘You are, without exception, the most unprincipled, the most unscrupulous, the
most shameless, immoral, devious—’
‘Pardon me, sir,’ burst in Mrs Ibstock suddenly, her tone belligerent, bringing
the captain’s tirade to an abrupt halt as he turned to glare at her. When she awoke, the sun was high in Heaven. She said as much to him. He took a
handful of almonds and raisins that she held out to him—for both these young
people had given up the practice of going out for luncheon—and kept her hand
for a moment to kiss her finger-tips. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill,
and the ground deluged by the recent showers. The response of her body was enough that she lazily
opened her eyes. She felt
the bedsprings coil as he moved from his seated position,
entranced. ‘Do not speak of him.
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