“It does not appear to me,” he said, stiffly, “to be an affair for jests. \" 49 She greeted him as he scanned her from head to toe, absorbing the lines of her figure as he was doing systematically with every other female in the parking lot. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness. A long chest under one of the windows was open, some of its contents dragged out and spilling onto the floor.
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