You jumped, and I think that you left me. The by now familiar dramatic sigh came. He was certain that those lips of hers had never known the natural and pardonable simper of youth. After all, it was really rather funny. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. They are their mother’s sons. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. He tore it down just as the Wastrel rose, wavering slightly. He hated himself a little for it. 'But I don't desire to spoil sport,—not I. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays. "You're not hurt I hope, Sir Rowland?" inquired this individual.
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