’ ‘Eh bien. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. “I am fairly well known here. Please to let me go there. ‘This is altogether insupportable!’ She dug a hand into the recesses of the petticoat of her riding habit and a moment later Gerald found himself once again confronting the barrel of her overlarge and tarnished pistol. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. She always left the table when they began to smoke.
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