As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. Part 4 Interpretation came pouring down upon her almost blindingly; she understood now the room, the waiter, the whole situation. No great lover of state or state costume at any time, he was generally, towards the close of an evening, completely in dishabille, and in this condition he now presented himself to his subjects. There had been disappointments and humiliations, and although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. ’ Gerald raised his brows.
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