Moments are ages now. Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and
passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom. He was in front of one of
the more imposing of the cafés chantants—opposite, illuminated with a whole
row of lights, was the wonderful poster which had helped to make ‘Alcide’
famous. If you’ve got anything to say, you must say it
to your aunt—”
“But look here, daddy!”
He flapped the Times at her with an imperious gesture. Her time and
effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she
knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than
fictional soap operas. Fine but strong lines
marked the profile: that would speak for courage and resolution. She battled with a deadly
faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. “Your father,” he said, “remarked that all’s well that ends well, and that he
was disposed to let bygones be bygones. He pushed her to his bed, little more than a cot, and
pulled off her clothes. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his
contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day. Leastways, not on
your own. Anyhow, there was some pleasurable satisfaction in knowing where the
quarry would be for the next three weeks. There was more shouting.
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