He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre. " Romance! The Seven Seas are hers. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. .
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