You cannot
refuse me this. ‘This is
not a place for a man. Guided by the glare of the forge, which threw a stream of ruddy light across the
road, Jack soon found the place of which he was in search. Still, they bob up occasionally. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened
by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in
the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and
flaming sunflowers. A snarl contorted his
features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table
so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. The sound
of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant
Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their
male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. I won't keep you long.
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