He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. . The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. Arrived there, the porter thundered at the massive door of the Lodge, which was instantly opened—Shotbolt's note having been received just before. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. “You poor thing. . ” He leaned towards her. In Singapore that had been her only dissipation: a dozen pairs of silk stockings. ’ He bowed slightly, and indicated the house behind them with a wave of his hand. But the survey was satisfactory, and she found herself presently in Room No.
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