His hand went to his
pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. ’ He flushed. To-morrow I'll wire Cook's and the American Express in
Hong-Kong to see if there is any mail. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. Most of it had been
incomprehensible to her, or comprehensible in a way that checked further
curiosity, but the figure of Vivien, hard, capable, successful, and bullying, and
ordering about a veritable Teddy in the person of Frank Gardner, appealed to her. How she had hated it!… All these
mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her
brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot. “Don’t!”
she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her
hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips. He was a London man of business, spending a small legacy in Paris. I spied a small picture of them in
your house, though. He was not a
sailor. Stir a foot, and I strike.
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