He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. "And when I further tell you," continued Jack, "that, after yourself and my mother, I am the next heir to the estates of my grandfather, Sir Montacute Trenchard, you will perhaps own that my caution is sufficiently disinterested. Gentlemen, I am proud to say that I originated—that I directed those measures. If this idiotic marriage is binding then I will be her friend. "Never heard of a sing-song girl; never heard of a geisha! Flower of the Lotus: the sing-song girl called her that. This was no light conquest; nor was it a government easily maintained. The Leads 405 XXI. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us.
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