" "Your esteem is all he will require," urged Winifred. ’ He glanced at Roding. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. In a tall glass the rind of a Syrian orange was arranged in spiral form. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. The men have never had so much work to do since they banded. E.
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