‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. Sir John followed her gaze, and also saw them. Entranced, he stared at the name.
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