‘Would you care for some refreshment? A glass of wine, perhaps?’ ‘Nothing, merci, I do not remain,’ she answered, although she did not rise. She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. It is quite light yet, and I want to have one more look at that angry red sun. ’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. " "As an honest Chinaman?"—taking out the offensiveness of the query by smiling. Moving to the shuttered window, Melusine dragged the heavy drapes back. Marina had retired to bed, drinking wine slowly, sleeping when she was not drinking.
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