Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. . The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. I asked him—to take me away. ” “There’s Miss Garvice. ’ The lad Kimble moved swiftly to the door and walked out of the room.
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