Vorsack sauntered into the room, sporting her usual toothy thin254 lipped grin. “Yes. "So we are, Ma'am, by your charms," returned Mr. He filled her glass with champagne. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. She sings twice a week at the ‘Ambassador’s’ and the ‘Casino Mavise’——” Sir John held up his hand. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers.
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