Spurlock bent his head to his knees. “No lecturing, Anna!” she exclaimed. The business of serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. A doubt as to your dinner to-morrow would make you miserable to-night. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. To-night the subtle suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist seemed to come to him with a rush. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ‘How the deuce did she get out without me seeing her?’ ‘Took advantage of the distraction, cunning little devil,’ Gerald snapped, racing down the corridor. "Who, then?" demanded Jack. To-morrow, when she returned to Hong-Kong, she would purchase a simple but modern dress.
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