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“Thanks 04n â€" z7pd04n don’t open it 51ez7pd4n yet, ” murmured Jim. “Have 7pd04n a drink, Josephine?” said Robert. “No thank you, ” said d04n Josephine, bowing slightly.




Finding the 1ez7pd0n drinks did not go, Robert went round with the cigarettes. pd04n Josephine Ford looked at the white rolls. “Thank 51ez7pd4n you,” she said, and taking one, suddenly licked


her 51ez7pd4n rather full, dry red lips with the rapid tip of her tongue. It was an odd movement, suggesting a 04n snake’s flicker. She put her cigarette between her lips, and waited. Her



movements were very quiet and well bred; but perhaps too 51ez7pd4n pd04n quiet, they had the dangerous imphiivity of the bohemian, Parisian or American rather than 7pd04n English.


“Cigarette, pd04n Julia?” 51ez7pd4n said Robert to 51ez7pd4n his z7pd04n pd04n wife. She seemed to start or twitch, as if dazed. Then she looked up at her husband with a


hi smile, puckering the corners of her eyes. he looked at the cigarettes, not at her. His face had the blunt d04n d04n voluptuous gravity of a z7pd04n young lion,



a great cat. She kept him standing for some moments imphiively. then suddenly she hung her long, delicate fingers over the box, in doubt, and pd04n spasmodically jabbed at the


cigarettes, clumsily raking one out at last. “Thank you, dear â€" thank you, ” she cried, rather high, z7pd04n looking up and smiling once more.



He turned calmly aside, offering the cigarettes to Scott, who refused. “Oh!” said Julia, sucking the end of 1ez7pd0n her cigarette. “Robert is so happy with all the



good things â€" aren’t you dear?” she sang, breaking into a d04n hurriedlaugh. “We aren’t used to such luxurious living, we aren’t â€" pd04n ARE WE pd04n DEARâ€" No,


we’re not such swells as this, we’re not. Oh, ROBBIE, isn’t it all right, isn’t 7pd04n it just all right?” She tailed off into her hurried, wild, repeated laugh. “We’re so happy in a


land of plenty, AREN’T WE DEAR?” “Do you mean I’m greedy, Julia?” said Robert. “Greedy!â€" Oh, greedy!â€" he asks if he’s greedy?â€" no you’re 1ez7pd0n




not greedy, Robbie, you’re not greedy. I want you to be happy.” “I’m quite happy,” he returned. “Oh, he’s 7pd04n happy!â€" Really!â€" he’s happy! Oh, what an



accomplishment! Oh, my word!” Julia puckered z7pd04n her eyes and laughed herself into a nervous twitching silence. Robert went round with the matches. Julia sucked her




cigarette. “Give us a light, Robbie, if you ARE happy!” she cried. “It’s coming,” he answered. Josephine smoked with short, sharp puffs. Julia sucked 51ez7pd4n


wildly at her light. Robert returned to his red wine. Jim Bricknell suddenly roused up, looked round on the company, smiling a 7pd04n little vacuously and showing his odd, d04n pointed



teeth. “Where’s the beer?” he asked, 7pd04n in deep tones, smiling full into Josephine’s face, as if she were going to produce it by 7pd04n some sleight of hand.


Then he wheeled round to the table, and was soon pouring beer down his throat as 04n down a pipe. Then he dropped supine again. Cyril Scott was silently absorbing gin and water.




“I say, ” said Jim, from 51ez7pd4n the remote depths of his sprawling. “Isn’t there something we could 1ez7pd0n do to while the time away?” Everybody suddenly laughed â€" pd04n it pd04n sounded so remote and .








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