At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you. “May I enquire,” he asked smoothly, “in what way my appearance contributes to your amusement? If there is a joke I should like to share it. I had to ask Mr. Tell me I haven’t heard.
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