‘You have something more to tell me?’
Jack grinned. It was evident the lady’s servant knew his mistress, for he had come equipped
with a tray upon which reposed a decanter and two glasses. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped
vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. ‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly
bewildered note underlying his irascibility. ‘You’d do the same. “Your name and address in his pocket was no delusion,” he said sharply. Her fancy dress, save for
the green-gray stockings, the pseudo-Turkish slippers, and baggy silk trousered
ends natural to a Corsair’s bride, was hidden in a large black-silk-hooded operacloak. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. ’
Fury was in her face.
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