“Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. Her fingers opened and the weapon fell from her nerveless grasp. The old fool’s been working on you through your sister to keep off the stage. Sheppard is, without your information, Sir. "Besides, lad, even an advertisement of a cough-drop is something to read. Mac would have some new yarns to spin and a fresh turn-over to his celebrated liver. He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not. Sheppard's weight had destroyed the equilibrium of the plank: it swerved, and slowly descended. She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. ‘You know about that?’ ‘It was the only possible deduction.
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