Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. ’ It was thus in stony silence that the pair traversed the short distance to Stratton Street, where Roding knocked on the major’s door and entered a pleasant woodpanelled hall, with his prisoner firmly in tow. "Your wife?" "His lawful wife," said Ruth, with fine dignity. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut.
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