” She side-stepped into his living room from behind a square white column. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. It was not the type of household where one could come and go at all hours, for this she was glad. ” He bent and kissed her hair and paused, and then forced his attention back to the map. ” “John, do you remember me at all?” “Lucy?!” He cried in disbelief. Only I do not care to write about anything else. The young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. Well, they’d got to the pheasants, and in a little while he would smoke. The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his countrymen. Lucy looked about confusedly. It 163 invariably leads to trouble. " He signalled to Ah Cum; and the two of them crossed on foot into the city.
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