If you knew anything about Canton ware, you were, as
like as not, sorely tempted to stuff a teacup into your pocket. The manager twisted his moustache. “Yes, I remember you now. Except for one memorable school excursion to Paris, Ann Veronica had never
yet been outside England. Evidently he was gazing at the dull red roofs of the city: but was he registering
what he saw? Never glance sideways at man, the old Kanaka woman had said. As soon as dinner was over she went into the
kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting
any one. ‘Nothing of the sort,’ argued Gerald. She meant to leave anyway, or so
she would tell herself later. Still he had a decent look,
and decidedly the air of one well-to-do in the world. Only sat, staring at him, a puzzled look
in her face. Not wisely but too well. Pain sliced into
Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. Where even to be a Catholic,
they say, is to be looked upon with scorn and disgust.
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