It was an intimate smell, the
unmistakable scent of him and another woman. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her
knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. and those two beggars
laughing as they breasted death! Girl, you've gone and done it!"
He leaned down and caught her by the hand, and then raced with her to the
bungalow. ’
A derisive snort greeted this passage. "
"Well, take a chair," rejoined Kneebone. Now I am sorry to
cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—”
“H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. "
"She is a matchless creature!" exclaimed the young man. Coffee à la Turque wasn't so bad; but a guy couldn't soak his breakfast toast in it. And in the
Avenue she had an encounter with Ramage. "Every inch of it," replied the woollen-draper.
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